When I pulled back, his eyes were no longer coal. They were tears.
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“You drive a hard bargain, Elara,” he said, stepping through the locked door of my hospital room as if it were made of mist. “A virtuoso’s soul for the simple removal of pain. That’s like trading a kingdom for a bandage.” When I pulled back, his eyes were no longer coal
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