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At the hospital, Claire and Lily were treated for hypothermia

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The soldier.

Ethan.

Tears immediately filled her eyes.

“Lily,” she whispered.

A nurse standing nearby smiled gently.

“Your daughter is okay. She’s resting in the next room.”

Relief flooded through Claire’s chest so powerfully that she nearly sobbed.

“Can I see her?”

“Soon,” the nurse replied. “You need to rest first.”

Claire closed her eyes again.

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