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CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE; STRANGER BROTHER

CIERRA

The world feels like a haze as I drift toward consciousness, my eyelids heavy and sluggish, fluttering faintly before opening just a crack. The bright, sterile light overhead blurs my vision, forcing me to squint. The sharp scent of antiseptic fills my nose, and a dull, rhythmic beeping fill...

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