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... Revenant Fang, the rope unraveling and falling limp to the dusty floor.

He dropped to his knees beside Elyra, pressing two fingers against the side of her neck.

Her pulse was there.

Weak.

Fluttering.

But alive.

"Elyra," he said sharply, tapping her cheek lightly. "Wake up."

For a moment, nothing.

Then a soft groan escaped her lips.

She shifted weakly, her head lolling to one side as her eyelids fluttered open—blinking agains ...

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