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... The hospital room felt too small for the questions pressing against Long Hao’s skull.
White walls.
Monitors humming.
Sterile air.
Zehell still holding his hand like it was the only thing keeping him tethered.
He stared at her, trying to reconcile the woman in front of him with the one who had stood against dragons and Sovereign constructs.
She was older.
Yes.
But more than that—
She was tired.
Not physically alone. ...
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