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... de the door, the other inside.
Only a few centimeters apart.
Yet the atmosphere between them had dropped to a new low.
Glenn Hutchinson stood there, immovable, just as he did in countless memories, without the slightest change.
Flossie Wright gripped the dagger tightly, her dark pupils seemed to have a layer of frost, cold enough to cover all emotions and thoughts, leaving only that chilling cold spreading inadvertently, as if it could freeze a person to the bone. ...
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