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... ts clenched at his sides. His teeth ground together so hard it felt like they might shatter. Rage boiled in his veins, an inferno of fury threatening to consume him.
If it weren’t for the fresh wound from his surgery, if he had even a fraction of his usual strength, he would have launched himself at Greg without hesitation, fists flying, and wouldn’t have stopped until the bastard was left gasping for air on the cold hospital floor.
But reality was cruel. Right now, he was nothin ...
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