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She looked up and noticed that ComEY was watching the Morinian medic with interest. She hoped he would find love one day like she had with LemAN. Everyone should know that kind of love.
“Am I going to die?” LemAN asked in a pain-filled voice.
“Not today.”
“I need to help with the purist rebels.”
“We have that under control, Commander. Rest now,” ComEY reassured him.
“That sounds like a good idea. Teagan?”
“I’ll be here when you wake up. Promise.” He was out before she even finished talking. She couldn’t stop herself from checking his pulse. It beat strong and steady. He was alive, and that was all that mattered.
