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Kael woke to that silence, his body aching in places pain had never reached before. His hand was wrapped in torn cloth, stiff with dried blood. It hurt to breathe. It hurt to exist.
Good.
Pain meant he was still himself.
Lyra sat nearby, sharpening her blade with slow, deliberate strokes. She didn’t look up. “You slept for six hours.”
“That’s a record,” Kael muttered.
Eron stood at the edge of the amphitheater, staring out at the ruins below. “ ...
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