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... eep pressure just beneath his skin, but it was nothing he couldn’t handle. Pain had long since become just another part of his routine—another part of his evolution.
With a quiet grunt, he swung his legs over the side of the bed and pushed himself upright.
Immediately, Elysia moved.
"Young Master?"
He barely spared her a glance, rolling his shoulders as he tested his body’s limits. "What?" His voice was calm, almost amused. "Expected me to stay here?"
She ...
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