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... h time I’ve died for you–or almost died for you,” Troy said weakly as Cleo rolled a bandage over his chest. “You’re going to marry me.”
“Okay,” I whispered, my mouth trembling as I smiled, and my eyes welled with tears. I looked from his face to his chest, which was moving up and down as he breathed.
He was breathing. He was alive.
And he had a moonstone.
Keaton was sniffling behind us, Myla murmuring reassurances in his ear as she stroked his back with her head p ...
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