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... ain.
One moment he was sitting against the cave wall, trying to convince himself that everything was fine—that he could handle this—and the next, he was out cold.
When he woke up, it wasn't because of a peaceful sunrise or even his body deciding it was rested.
"Please..."
Nope, it was because Sinbad was shaking him, his small hands gripping his arm hard enough to bruise.
"...brother!"
Sinbad's voice was high and shaky, like he'd been holding in his ...
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