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... y whole body was already trembling under the weight of it.
I had to hold.
Just a few more minutes.
They were coming.
They had to be.
My grip was starting to slip.
I could feel it—the ache in my fingers, the sweat on my palm, the subtle but relentless throb in my temple. I tried to blink away the sting in my eyes, but it was getting harder to breathe, harder to stay calm. freewebnøvel.coɱ
Damn it.
This wasn’t supposed to be my fight. ...
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