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... ylander he would find himself in this situation—crying, no less, for Daniel to be well. That possibility had never entered his mind.
Eyes puffy and red, he paced the hospital corridors in the hot afternoon. It was getting late, and yet no reasonable results about Daniel had come. It terrified him to the bone. Draven was as silent as a graveyard, refusing to speak or add anything useful.
Xylander’s eyes peered at the ward door where Daniel was being cared for, and a chill crossed ...
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