In one world being reborn is painless, eventless, simple. That's not this world.
Au where the physician's cure has consequences, and Leo doesn't come back whole.
He's no stranger to love that goes nowhere, love untold, unheard, unmentioned, and always, always, unrequited; no stranger to its sting, its burn, and its bite. But never had it hit him like this.
And still, he keeps it stubbornly close to his chest, unspoken, and deadly.