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103. Not Enough

Autor: Lily's Ecstasy
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-05-07 06:39:37

Chapter 103: Not Enough

ROWAN’S POV

I paced the edges of the dimly lit chamber while the healer worked over Anya’s still form on the large bed. We had moved her here quickly after she collapsed, the same room where the fight had nearly destroyed everything. My ribs ached from the brawl and my knuckles still bled, but none of that pain came close to the guilt eating me alive inside.

She lay so pale against the dark sheets, her chest rising and falling in shallow breaths. I had failed her again.
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