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Wynter ignored the look on his face as she pulled him along. “It might hurt a bit,” she informed in acalm voice, “so bear with it.”

There was a loud crack before Elliot could react. Wynter had set Elliot’s broken arm back in place. Elliotbroke out in a cold sweat, his eyebrows furrowed. Seeing this, Wynter couldn’t help but admire theman’s endurance.

Former soldiers were indeed built differently, as any ordinary person would have perished long ago insuch an environment.@@novelbin@@

Even if he weren’t slowly dying, his shoulder injury would have caused him to suffer from recurrent highfevers due to infection.