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... on the cushion. Her voice was soft, almost a whisper. "Liliana, do you think you can help him?"
Liliana didn’t answer right away. Her eyes lingered on the ruined figure before them. He had scarred skin, hollow gaze, and the weight of years buried under guilt and pain. Her jaw tightened, and her hands clenched into fists.
"I can," she said after a long pause. "But..." She looked away, voice low. "You know what healing something this deep takes. He is not just burned outside, Olivi ...
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