LILA -I guided Cast back to the living room. Linc leaned against the chair, his head lobbed back, looking barely conscious. He wouldn't make it to bed on his own, and I knew it."Come on, let's get him to the room," I said to Cast, nodding toward Linc. Without a word, he went to Linc's other side, slipping his arm around him to support most of his weight. I did my best to steady him as well, and together, we moved him across the house.Every step seemed to cost Cast. His face tightened, his movements strained. He'd forced his own shift in barely three minutes. No wonder he was struggling. Cast had used up nearly everything he had to get back to us in time, knowing what he'd be walking into. Despite his own fatigue, he'd been here with us through it all.Finally, we got Linc onto the bed, his head hitting the pillow as he sank into it, his body already going slack as he let go of what little energy he'd been holding onto. I looked back at Cast, who leaned against the wall, breathing
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