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CHAPTER 79 Brother's Last Wish

Elias

Everything hurts. Not like a cut or a bruise, not like when Zara scolded me for swinging too wide in training and I'd bash my knuckles. This was deeper. Like something was being pulled out of me, piece by piece, until all that was left was shaking and cold.

I couldn't even feel my legs a...