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... ushing a hand over Emma’s cheek. Her skin was warm, slightly damp with the morning heat, but her eyes - those bright, determined eyes - stared blankly ahead, unmoving. Her lips were parted just enough to show breath passed through them. But she didn’t blink. Didn’t react.
"Emma?" he whispered, tapping her shoulder. "Hey. Emma. Look at me."
She didn’t.
Behind him, Layla entered, still stretching sleep from her muscles. "What is it?"
Jude moved aside. "Something’s w ...
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