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... blood pooling in his mouth, she cupped his face.
Between her thumb and forefinger, she held the small, freshly extracted tooth. Still coated in viscous blood, the crimson liquid clung to its white surface like a grim jewel. She lifted it between them, as if consecrating it.
“Eir knows... since there’s no painkiller or blood-clotting spell... Young Master’s mouth must be full of blood from this wound...”
Her fingers tightened on his jaw—
Throb.
—pressing a ...
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