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... hand pressed down on his chest and pressed him back onto the bed with a force that didn’t match her slenderness.
“Don’t move. Your wound hasn’t been treated.”
A cold female voice sounded.
Cass turned his head. Sitting beside the bed was the blond woman. She wore a triangular hat with white feathers and tight leather armor that allowed her to move easily. At that moment, she was focused on applying some green ointment to his abdomen.
This person was the woman who ...
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