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What Remains

Penulis: Travis
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-10-29 03:20:46

POV: Matteo

"They're retreating," the young assistant healer said, ducking into the tent where I lay propped against a makeshift pillow, her voice carrying equal parts relief and disbelief. "The rival forces, they're pulling back from the estate grounds entirely."

"Retreating," I repeated, my voice still weak from exhaustion, Sofia's careful treatment having finally eased the worst of the pain gripping my abdomen, though a dull, persistent ache remained as a constant reminder of how close we'd
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