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... peaceful face as if he were seeing her for the first time without the grime of battle or the shadow of the fog masking her features.
The contrast was striking; here was a woman who could dance through a horde with lethal grace, now looking as fragile as porcelain in her deep sleep. John took out a piece of the cooked meat Elena had prepared earlier and drank fresh water from a flask.
At this moment, even with the thumping of explosions and the distant roars of the yellow monster ...
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