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... room and toward my hanging brother. His pulse is weak as fuck, and if not for one of his swollen eyes slowly blinking, I would have believed he’d lost consciousness—or worse, maybe he’d died.
"Ethan. What’s wrong? What happened? Who did this to you?" I tried loosening the ropes around his neck, but the damn rope was far taller than I am. The height difference is wild, and my brother is dangling like a butchered cow in an abattoir.
"Scar," I faced the only familiar face, tears bl ...
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