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Chapter 17

Aria

I drift slowly into consciousness, the world a blurry haze as my eyes flutter open. The soft light of the infirmary greets me, its warm glow chasing away the lingering shadows of my dreams.

I try to sit up, but my body protests, a deep ache radiating through my muscles. I wince, biting back a groan as I struggle to rise.

Suddenly, strong hands are there, gently guiding me upright. I look up into Elijah's face, his dark eyes filled with relief and tenderness.

"Easy," he murmurs, his touch reassuring and warm against my skin. "You've been through quite an ordeal."

Memories rush back in fragmented pieces - the confrontation at the border, Callum's crazed desperation, the searing pain in my belly. I shudder, pressing a hand to my stomach.

"The baby...is it...?"

"The baby is fine," Elijah assures me, his fingers twining with mine. "Tamara checked you over herself. You just need rest."

Relief crashes over me, so intense it steals my breath. I sag against the pillows, hot tears pricking
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