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“Hey,” she croaked.

He looked up, relief evident in his expression. “Hey yourself. How you feeling?”

“Like I got hit by a truck.” She struggled to sit up. Duke was there instantly, helping her.

“Easy. You’ve been out for a few hours.” He touched her forehead. “Still hot, but not as bad. Think you can eat something?”

Her stomach growled in response. Duke’s mouth curved in a smile that made her heart skip.

“I’ll take that as a yes. Sit tight.”

He returned with a steaming mug. The scent made her blink in surprise. “Is that...”

“Lemon tea with honey and a tiny splash of whiskey.” He helped her take it. “Your mom’s recipe for colds, if I remember right.”

The familiar taste brought tears to her eyes. “You remembered.”

Duke sat beside her again, closer this time. “I remember a lot of things, Valentine.”

She sipped the tea, letting its warmth spread through her. “Thank you. For all this.”

He shrugged, uncomfortable with the gratitude. “Don’t mention it.”

“No, I mean it.” She met his eyes. “Yo
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