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His muscles felt like they were tearing apart, his bones still aching from the relentless weight of Lucian’s presence.
His breath came in short gasps, ragged and unsteady, but he forced himself to remain standing. His legs wobbled, barely able to hold his weight, yet he refused to fall.
He raised his head, his vision blurred with exhaustion, but his eyes found Fiona’s unmoving form, still embedded in the cracked stone wall.
His chest clenched at the sight. Her ...
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