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... to grind his bones into powder, but the gentle kind—where his eyes opened on their own, no bell, no pounding headache, no stack of ledgers waiting to devour him whole. His vision adjusted to the pale half-light spilling through the high windows of his chamber.
For once, he wasn’t dragging himself out of bed with the taste of ink and regret in his mouth. He lay there for a second, savoring it. Eight hours. Eight entire hours. The words felt foreign, almost obscene, in his head.
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