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... for his life. And yet there was only a tight warmth through his body. It didn't respond when he tried to move and it was difficult to tell where his skin ended and the softness began.
His mind returned after the sensations and he forced himself to open his eyes. Was that Juray's ceiling? Moving his head to look at the rest of the house was too difficult, but he'd become familiar with how the ceiling looked over the previous months. That meant that the worst hadn't come to pass.
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