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... aling room. The little boy’s lashes fluttered, his pale cheeks still mottled with traces of fever, but the redness around his eyes had faded.
Lucien, who had not moved from Devon’s bedside all night, snapped his head toward the sound, his body reacting before his mind could catch up.
"Elias?" Lucien whispered, voice uncharacteristically raw.
The child blinked up at the blurred ceiling, then at the room, then finally, with trembling confusion, at his father. "Daddy...?" ...
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