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... e ’worked’, he still scrubbed with meticulous care, washing off the bit of blood that had somehow made its way to his hands.
The water ran pink for a moment before swirling clear.
He turned off the tap, dried his hands with a cloth towel, and glanced at the bound man slumped in the chair behind him—barely conscious, but alive. For now.
Dmitri adjusted the folded sleeves of his shirt and stepped closer, his tone was polite, almost gentle.
"Now then, James," Dmitri ...
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