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... violent, soul-shuddering gasp. His lungs burned, as if he’d been submerged in sub-zero water for a decade, and his eyes snapped open to find a ceiling he actually recognized. For a terrifying, disorienting second, he expected the suffocating smell of Royal lavender and the sight of itchy, lace-trimmed sleeves. He braced himself for the cold cobblestones of a training yard and the high, piping voice of a child who didn’t know he was a walking tragedy.
Instead? Softness.
He was sin ...
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