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... pulsed through my skull with every breath I took. The dull fluorescent light overhead didn’t help either. I wanted to keep my eyes closed, to slip back into the numb quiet of unconsciousness, but my chest felt tight—like something essential was missing.
Varen.
I didn’t even have to say it. The moment the thought formed, I felt him. His scent. His aura. Like sunlight cutting through the fog.
"Josie," he murmured, and his hand found mine.
That was all it took.
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