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... a jolt of panic. Her frail chest heaved as she quickly sat up, trembling in terror.
“Cedric…” she whispered desperately, her voice breaking as her gaze shot toward him, frantic and fearful. “Cedric!”
Relief visibly washed over her face as she saw him still safe, still unconscious, his chest rising and falling softly.
A trembling breath escaped her lips, tension loosening momentarily in her weak shoulders. But it was short-lived. Her attention quickly shifted to the tight ...
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