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Chapter 93: The Wait
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2026-06-02 11:56:05The chair had become an extension of his body.
Xander couldn't remember the last time he'd stood up. Hours had blurred into each other, marked only by the changing patterns of light through the window and the quiet shuffling of nurses on their rounds. Ella's hand rested in his, warm now instead of cold, her fingers occasionally twitching
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