She ran.Not the careful, managed movement she used for everything else on this island, actually running through the back corridor Caspian had specified, her thesis notebook still in her hand from the library, Priya's voice behind her saying something she didn't stop to hear.The medical wing was on the ground floor of the academy's west building. She'd walked past it a dozen times and never gone in. She went in now and the first thing she saw was Rowan.He was standing outside a closed door at the end of the corridor with his arms crossed and the expression she'd never seen from him before, not the composed stillness, not the quiet efficiency. Something stripped back and taut, the look of someone holding themselves together through the specific effort of not moving."She's awake," he said, before Nora could speak.The relief hit her so hard she had to put one hand on the wall."How much," she said."She's coherent. She knows where she is. She knows her name." His jaw tightened. "She'
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