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... en her bedside stand—where a flask always sat—was completely cleared.
"Where’s your water?" I asked again, voice tightening. "I am fine, Katya." She dabbed her lips with a handkerchief, forcing the cough to settle.
"Just a tickle in my throat."
"That wasn’t a tickle," I said, already moving toward the door. "I’ll get you some from the kitchen."
"No, no—cara, sit." She reached out a hand, trying to stop me. Her breathing had already steadied. Her voice was calm aga ...
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