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... h his feet grounding him.
The house was quiet. The shadows calm.
He dropped his jacket on the chair, placed the Devil Cane against the wall, and let out a deep breath as he moved toward his room. Tomorrow, he would go to the dojo. Maybe even track the Hand itself down in Hell’s Kitchen. But tonight, he would rest.
He slid under the covers, letting the exhaustion settle in.
The last thought before sleep took him was simple:
"Whatever this Red Box is... it b ...
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