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When his injured, exhausted son had burst into Pirkstein’s hall after disappearing without word into Vranik, the last thing Henry had said before collapsing feverishly into his arms had been a furious, bewildered, begging whisper of ‘father?’
His son was battered and bruised, but not broken. As it always was, with Henry.
God above, as it always would be, he’d prayed, over and over again, sitting vigil at Henry’s bedside; for the first time in either of their lives being allowed the simple domesticity of sitting beside his sick child, worrying, and waiting for him to get better.
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Henry and Radzig, after Vranik, after learning the truth, having a vital conversation before they both ride to war.
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- Part 3 of Stolen Moments
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23 Jul 2025