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... istant hush of muffled voices from the sanctum and a low humming.
A tune rang in Neveah’s mind and she echoed it quietly, slowly brushing the stray strands of hair from Jian’s forehead.
He was sound asleep and had been for a while already. Habitually, his right hand was still entwined with Neveah’s and he held on tightly, just as he had been before he drifted off.
His grip had neither loosened nor weakened despite his resting state, and Neveah wondered if he was truly at ...
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