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... n surrender. "This isn’t an order. It’s a plea."

A soft sound stirred the heavy silence.

"What are you murmuring about?" came a faint voice...barely more than a breath.

Dimitri’s head shot up instantly, disbelief washing over his face only to see Sorayah awake, her face pale, lips dry as tears rolled down her cheeks too.

"You’re awake!" he gasped, overwhelmed with relief. Without a moment’s hesitation, he leaned in and embraced her, pulling her gently yet desperat ...

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