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... y ached — not sharp pain, but a deep soreness that felt like he’d wrestled a mountain in his sleep. His breath came slow and heavy as his mind clawed its way out of the fog.
He opened his eyes to the faint morning light spilling through the half-drawn curtains. The room smelled faintly of iron and herbs. On either side of him, Isolde and Serena were fast asleep — Isolde slumped gracefully against the headboard, arms folded, while Serena lay curled up near the foot of the bed, her hair me ...
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