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Chapter 262: Hard Work!
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... It was the first sensation that reached him through the fog.
Then came weight. A small, familiar weight pressed gently against his chest, rising and falling in a slow, rhythmic pattern that tugged at something instinctive and deeply protective inside him.
He frowned faintly before his eyes even opened.
Hospital.
He could smell it before he fully registered it. Clean linens. Sterile alchemical disinfectants. Faint undertones of restorative herbs steeping somewhere ...
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