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... immed to a faint amber glow.
Reece Oxford sat across from Huey, his posture relaxed despite the tension in the room. His brown hair fell in curtains over his face, two bangs framing features that were almost too calm. Orange highlights caught what little light remained, matching the accent stitching on his black Lionheart jacket.
His eyes were closed and they’d been closed the entire time.
"Mr. Cross," Reece said, in his usually warm and conversational tone. "Thank you fo ...
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