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... agony, his arm twisted at an unnatural angle.
"Please!" Beatrice cried out. Her voice was thin and trembling, the sound of a grandmother whose heart was breaking. She stepped forward, reaching out a shaking hand toward Derek. "Please, let him go. He is your brother. He is grieving."
Derek looked at his grandmother. He saw the fear in her eyes. His jaw tightened. The cold fury in his gaze did not abate, but his grip loosened slightly.
With a sudden, violent motion, he shov ...
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