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... s than before, and for the first time in what felt like ages, he could sit up without immediately collapsing back into unconsciousness.
He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his disheveled hair, trying to shake off the lingering haze of sleep. His mind was sluggish, still adjusting to reality after days—weeks?—of being trapped between life and death.
But the first thought that came to him wasn’t of his sister. It wasn’t of Lucien Blood, the bastard who had taken her away. It ...
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