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In the hospital room, Damian sat by Chloe's bedside.
The anesthesia hadn't worn off yet, and she was still unconscious.
For some reason, even though he should have been worried about the critically injured Chloe, the image of Elara's retreating back kept replaying in his mind.
In his memory, Elara was always bright and vibrant.
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