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Silas is awake
(Grace) I sat at Silas' bedside holding his hand. He still hadn't woken up from surgery. His body was covered in bruises but at least the blood was cleaned. Corin had explained that they'd found the puncture to his lungs and were able to stop the constant bleeding. But he'd lost a lot of blood and the blow to his head was severe. While she was confident he'd recover, she was unsure how long it would take. She had made my blood run cold when she told me, "Most kids wouldn't have made it at all. Rogues are extremely strong and ruthless. Had he not been in the physical shape he's in, this would have ended very differently." Silas' aunt walked in. The poor woman hadn't seen him in nearly 3 years and this is the condition he's in when they're finally reunited. She pressed a coffee into m
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