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                                    FROST - Chapter 43: A Kiss of Balance
                            
                                                            
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... heavy, her thoughts sluggish. She was moving—no, she was being carried. A steady grip held her close, firm but careful. Her mind, clouded by exhaustion and pain, fumbled for clarity. Who was it?
Sebastian? It could be. He had that effortless charm, the kind that could mask concern under a frown. Or maybe Ezekiel—he always had a way of handling things with gentleness. But something felt... off. Different.
The arms around her were strong, but there was a certain restraint in the wa ...
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