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CHAPTER 74: HE WHO STILL CARES

Author: YomWrites
last update publish date: 2026-03-19 23:04:32

LUCEN'S POV

“Eli—Eli, stay with me.”

Fuck. His name tore out of my throat like something feral, something breaking. His body went slack in my arms, his head falling against my shoulder as if the world had simply… let go of him.

No. Fuck no. Not like this. Not again.

I tightened my grip around him, one arm under his knees, the other braced against his back, lifting him fully without hesitation. He felt too light. Too fragile. Like if I loosened my hold even slightly, he would slip through my fin
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