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... him, my hand pressing against his back as the fit wracked through him again.
"Draegon—hey, breathe, look at me," I said quickly, moving to kneel in front of him.
He clenched his eyes shut, struggling to clear his throat, and I could see the tension in his jaw, the way he was trying to hold himself together.
My fear twisted into something deeper.
And just like that, my thoughts of being unworthy vanished.
Because if something was wrong with him... if he was ...
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