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... y room. The one he hated even remembering, white walls, white curtains, that always made him sick. Then, a pair of boots caught his eye, echoing in the distance, slowly approaching him.
Ren froze. The man before him—Ilyan—smiled brightly at him.
He’d seen the sun shine, but not brighter than the man’s smile.
"I thought you hated this place," Ilyan said, his expression grim and the corner of his lips dropping.
Ren quickly walked toward him, reaching for the man’s h ...
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