Cure

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Katya POV Falcon fell into a deep sleep, his breathing slow and steady. As I stepped away for a moment, I found Maeve in the kitchen. The warm aroma of the food she had prepared filled the air. She handed me a small dish. The silence in the room was heavier than usual, and when Tom and Nate entered, they too were quiet, their eyes occasionally glancing towards the room where Falcon lay. Finally, Maeve broke the silence, her voice cracking with emotion. "He doesn't know how to be weak," she said. Tears welled up in her eyes as she continued, "Falcon has always been strong, both physically and mentally. He is always there for his friends, family, and kingdom. But now..." Nate pulled her into his embrace, sharing her grief. "I can't watch him like this. None of us can. I know I'm not the

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