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The first two were obvious. He spent them on Lian and Lin Zhen.
Lian. The hands that had stitched him back together half a dozen times. The voice that fussed at him through cracked doors and threatened to bring more soup whether he wanted it or not. He pictured her, and his thumb pressed the wick.
The thread blossomed into a small bright flame. Stable gold.
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