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... sly like a royal pardon from imprisonment. I was there when the healers declared them fit, Mara flexing her newly healed arm experimentally, Elira rotating her shoulders with cautious satisfaction.
"I feel like I've been locked in here forever," Mara sighed dramatically, stretching her arms skyward as though she'd just been released from a dungeon sentence rather than a room filled with feathered pillows and gentle healers.
"You were here two days, Mara," I said dryly, crossing m ...
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