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... mien’s chest heaved against sheets that felt wrong—too smooth, too luxurious. The air was infused with scents he had never owned: clean linen and a subtle cologne. Crown molding curved overhead where only darkness and twisted metal should have been.
His body moved differently. Limbs stretched longer than they should. Skin pulled tight over muscles that hadn’t existed moments ago. When he sat up, his back didn’t protest with familiar aches.
The room sparkled with wealth. Tall wind ...
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