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... p> Cain stood in the doorway, motionless. His gaze remained fixed on the bed... on her.
Avery lay perfectly still, her face pale against the dark sheets. If not for the slow, shallow rise and fall of her chest, she might have appeared lifeless.
His throat tightened.
Four days.
Four goddamn days since she had collapsed in his arms. Four days of burning and freezing at the same time, her body caught in a battle even the healers couldn’t explain.
Cain had bar ...
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