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... buzz of fluorescent lights and the sterile scent of antiseptic stinging my nose. The pain in my side told me I was alive. Barely.
I turned my head and spotted Ivan slumped in a chair beside me, chin resting awkwardly on his chest as he dozed off. His legs were folded beneath him like a damn pretzel, and his brows were furrowed even in sleep, like he was arguing with someone in a dream.
I watched, unmoving, as his body tipped slightly forward. He jolted just as I reached out on i ...
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