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Chapter 212: The Final Judgement
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... mary smelled of herbs and clean linen.
It was quiet in the way only healing places were—soft footsteps, low voices, the faint hum of magic woven into the walls. When I woke properly this time, it wasn’t to blinding light or pain pounding behind my eyes.
It was to laughter.
"Careful," Cambria said warmly. "If I peel this too fast, she’ll scold me when she’s stronger."
"I would never," I murmured, a smile tugging at my lips.
Four familiar faces swam into my ...
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