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Chapter 36: What She Actually Did

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IRENE

He stood on his own two feet, broad shouldered and solid, dressed in a plain shirt that did nothing to hide how whole he looked, how thoroughly and impossibly recovered from what should have killed him twice over before dawn. I had seen the wound. I had felt it beneath my palms, the ragged tear where a rogue's claws had opened him from collarbone to ribs, the way his blood had gone from hot to lukewarm to something with no temperature at all in the space of a few frantic minutes. I knew,
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    IRENEHe stood on his own two feet, broad shouldered and solid, dressed in a plain shirt that did nothing to hide how whole he looked, how thoroughly and impossibly recovered from what should have killed him twice over before dawn. I had seen the wound. I had felt it beneath my palms, the ragged tear where a rogue's claws had opened him from collarbone to ribs, the way his blood had gone from hot to lukewarm to something with no temperature at all in the space of a few frantic minutes. I knew, with the flat certainty of someone who had trained for years to know such things, exactly how far past saving he had been.And yet here he was, blinking at me in the thin morning light, looking less like a man recovering from near death and more like one who had simply overslept."You're standing," I said, because it was easier than anything else I might have said first, an observation rather than the question underneath it. "How does it feel?""Strange." He said it slowly, testing the word, one

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