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Chapter 172: Little Gift
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... r feet felt perfect now—no more aching or throbbing. It was the first time in a while she could walk without caution, and it gave her a sudden sense of freedom.
She glanced at Elion, who was seated at the head of the table, calmly cutting into his breakfast. The soft clinking of cutlery filled the otherwise silent room. Raelynn bit her lip, debating her next words. She cleared her throat.
"I think I’ll go to the library today," she said, watching him from the corner of her eye. < ...
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