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... e. Nothing was clear. I squinted for a long time before finally seeing Ross' anxious face and Leah's small head pressed on my abdomen, desperately licking my wound and spitting blood out over and over.
It felt as though I was lying on my bed at home, waking up to another ordinary day. I wasn't bankrupt. Veirya wasn't hurt. I didn't go to the imperial capital. I wasn't assassinated. My abdomen didn't hurt anymore. I didn't know what took place while I was out cold, but my wound had stop ...
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