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CHAPTER 61

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JONATHAN'S POV

I do not remember collapsing, only the sensation of the hallway tilting sideways before a nurse caught my arm and guided me into a chair, her voice distant and muffled as she called for someone to check my blood pressure. Shock, they told me afterward, compounded by exhaustion and the particular strain of watching two people die in the same devastating month. They kept me overnight for observation, an IV taped to the back of my hand, the steady beep of a monitor marking time in a
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