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... nst the wall, his breath shallow, body aching from the battle. His thoughts churned with doubt, guilt. But in that silence, another sound slowly emerged the faint rustle of sheets, the delicate groan of someone stirring.
Zakar’s head snapped toward the bed. The woman. Her body once limp, breath shallow shifted weakly. Her hand twitched against the fabric before dragging upward toward her face, as though testing whether she was still alive.
Her eyes opened.
They were hazel ...
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