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... t a happy laugh. Not even a bitter one. It came from somewhere dark and broken.
He waved her off, turning away, looking out over Lincoln Heights like the conversation was already over.
Because what the fuck even was this? Some hot woman appears out of nowhere, knows his name, offers to help him "end" Peter Carter with glowing eyes and supernatural vibes, and he’s just supposed to—what? Accept? Shake hands with the devil because his life went to shit?
Fuck that.
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