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Not at first.
For a few heartbeats that stretched into eternity, Daemon kept listening for the whisper of her breath against his chest — the faint flutter that had always reminded him she was still there, still fighting, still choosing to live.
But the silence that followed was obscene.
Deafening.
"Zina?" he rasped, his voice raw, almost unrecognizable to his own ears. "Zina, answer me."
She didn’t.
Her hair, a deathly silver-white and soft a ...
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