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... of the blanket pulled gently over my shoulders. Then the scent of chamomile, clean linens, and something faintly sweet—like wildflower honey. My eyes fluttered open slowly, the light of the sun filtering in soft golden threads through the tall windows.
I was back in my bed.
Again.
But this time, I wasn’t alone.
A familiar figure sat beside me in a cushioned chair, woolen robes bunched around her small, round form. Lazelle. The kingdom’s best healer—an odd little ...
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