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... ull of Donato’s breath.
His lids fluttered, his eyes adjusting to the dim golden glow of the oil lamps.
Princess Elowen’s face blurred in and out of clarity, her tears glistening like gems against her porcelain skin.
"You are alive," she whispered, her voice a trembling hymn of relief. She pressed her palm against his cheek as though grounding him to the earth. "The gods have not taken you. They returned you to me."
Donato tried to sit up, but pain lanced through ...
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