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... out before him, quiet except for the steady flow of his thoughts.
Her words lingered in his mind, sharp and clear.
’You don’t have to explain yourself to me. I already know who you are.’
He didn’t know what she meant exactly, but it hit him somewhere he hadn’t armored. Not like a knife, no. More like a quiet verdict.
Like she had taken one long, hard look at him and decided he was already a lost cause.
He clenched his jaw, swerved slightly to avoid a poth ...
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