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... is vision swam at first, hazy and unfocused, until the dim outlines of a room came into view, the infirmary, judging by the shelves of glass vials and the faint hum of warding spells in the walls.
His body ached. Every breath scraped against the edge of exhaustion. The last thing he remembered was the rune, the way it had pulsed beneath his hand, the way the magic had turned wild, and then darkness. Slowly, painfully, he turned his head.
Lucien sat in the chair beside the bed. ...
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