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... on the stretcher. I watched them disappear through the door. My chest felt tight. My hands wouldn’t stop clenching and unclenching at my sides.
I turned to Thorne.
He stood there. Silent. His face was pale. His hands were still shaking. He looked like he wanted to say something but the words wouldn’t come.
I took a step toward him.
"You are this pack’s healer," I said. My voice came out in a dangerous growl. "And you could not tell that my mother wasn’t affected b ...
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