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... us stood in the middle of the warehouse, surrounded by butchered bodies and silence, except for the soft hum of distant traffic.
And Rauf was still tied to by the whip, blood dripping from his body. He looked weak, and whimpered like a kicked dog. But right now Lucius didn’t care about him right now.
He looked around with narrowed eyes, scanning the warehouse space for something useful. He was trying to find something that would help him transport this heavy Rauf to his brother. ...
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