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... n lobby, groaning faintly through a jaw that was no longer aligned. His teeth, shattered and broken, glittered like bits of porcelain across the glossy surface. Blood pooled around him in a slow, spreading circle, the sharp tang of iron mixing with the sterile scent of disinfectant. No one rushed to help him. His presence had always been tolerated rather than welcomed, and now the group barely spared him a glance. The real weight of the moment pressed elsewhere.
Rachel shifted on her hee ...
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