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... He felt renewed. Like the dawn itself had chosen him, sliding its golden warmth across his skin with deliberate affection.
His breath came slow, steady, as if the night had exhaled him into existence again. The air inside the infirmary felt charged, the faint scent of herbs clinging to the walls mixing with the subtle sweetness of linen washed too many times.
His lips curled, just slightly. The morning had something strange about it. An undertone. A rhythm. A quiet, pulsing sens ...
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