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... back, the first thing that registered was cold.
The fabric she wore was freezing. Not just cool. Freezing. Like touching ice.
The stone floor of the cell had leeched every bit of warmth from her body, leaving her like a corpse laid out in winter.
’No. No, she’s not—’
He scrambled to the other side to see her face.
Movement. There was movement. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
A smile broke across Jax’s face, genuine relief flooding through him.
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