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... first thing she registered was warmth. A soft, velvety mattress beneath her, a heavy comfortable blanket over her legs. The air smelled like home, a world away from the metallic tang of blood and ozone.
She looked around. The room was dim, lit by a single lantern that cast long, dancing shadows. And there he was.
Kieran moved through the slow, honeyed air as if wading through a dream.
He held a wooden bowl, steam coiling from it in languid, spiraling tendrils that seemed ...
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