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... rough without slowing, the girl still in his arms, warm blood soaking through his shirt.
They emerged in the healing wing of Drakenfell, white marble replacing forest.
"Healing protocols—" a healer started to say.
Dexmon walked past without sparing them a glance.
"Your Highness," Alaric said, falling into step beside him.
"She took a blade to the side." Saying it aloud tasted like failure and Dexmon Drakenfell did not fail. He should have been the one to s ...
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