Chapter 37 In Which the Boy Remembered

The healer's wing was dim and quiet when I found Master Aaron slumped in a chair by a guttering candle, his medicine box still open on his lap, as though he hadn't had the heart to close it.

"Master Aaron."

He startled upright, blinking at me with bloodshot eyes. "My lady?"

"He's awake."

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