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... ng out on his temples, chest heaving like a broken bellows. His last words hung in the sterile room, thick as poison.
Trevor’s expression didn’t move, but the violet of his eyes deepened until it looked like the light itself bent away from him. He straightened slowly, a man not rising from a chair but unfolding like judgment itself.
"Put him in a cell," Trevor ordered, his voice clipped and final. "He doesn’t eat or sleep until every word comes out of his rotten mouth. If he so m ...
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