Darius had asked us to listen.So I did.The infirmary had quietened around him. The healers had finished the frantic part of their work, leaving clean bandages wrapped tightly around his ribs and a bitter medicinal smell in the air.Maren remained beside him, one hand around his.Ezra sat on my other side, his forearms braced on his knees. Less than an hour ago, he had been listening to an entire battlefield. Now every part of his attention had narrowed to one bed.Darius looked weaker than he had ten minutes ago.That frightened me more than the blood had.“You won,” he said.
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