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"Claire? Claire, can you hear me?"
Claire groaned softly, her fingers twitching as Darren rubbed the ointment into her palms. "Mmm... Luke?"
"I'm here, Claire," Lucas said, his voice breaking. "You're going to be okay."
Darren finished applying the ointment and sat back, wiping sweat from his brow. "Give it a few minutes. The ointment should start working soon."
Lucas nodded, his eyes never leaving Claire's face. He held her hand, squeezing it gently. "I'm here, Claire. Just hold on."
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