Briony's POV"That's not possible," Sage said, already moving. "Split into pairs. West stretch first, then work back toward the barracks. He's an old man, not a ghost. Somebody's seen something."Two more warriors peeled off toward the smoke, and I stayed exactly where I was, knees pressed into the dirt beside Kieran's cot, both hands braced against his shoulders to keep him from thrashing himself off the edge."Go," Bettina told me. "I've got him.""I'm not leaving.""Briony…""I'm not leaving him." My voice came out low, steady in a way that surprised even me, given how hard my pulse was hammering under my own skin. "You need someone to hold him down while you work. I'm staying."Bettina didn't argue further, just gave a short nod and turned her attention back to the wound, pressing a fresh cloth against skin that had gone the color of a week-old bruise.Kieran's breathing had changed in the last few minutes, shorter now, catching hard at the top of every inhale like something insid
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