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CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE

Author: Noir Aurelle
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Elara’s POV

The quiet hum of the infirmary wrapped around me, a soothing contrast to the storm of visions and voices I had endured. For the first time in what felt like forever, there wasn’t danger looming over me—just stillness.

Mara fussed over the machines, adjusting my IV line, fluffing the pillow behind my back. Her hands moved so quickly it was almost comical, like if she stopped, she might unravel.

“I’m fine,” I said softly.

“You say that,” she muttered, “but you’ve been unconscious for two days, Elara. Two days. You don’t just wake up and tell me you’re fine.”

Her words carried more worry than anger. I glanced at her face—the dark circles under her eyes, the tension etched around her mouth. She hadn’t slept.

“Mara,” I said gently, “you look worse than I do. When’s the last time you rested?”

Her cheeks flushed faintly. “That doesn’t matter. You’re the one hooked up to machines, not me.”

I couldn’t stop the small smile tugging at my lips. “It does matter. I’ll be fine. Light is
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