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... from the bedside lamp cast long shadows across the room, making everything feel heavier somehow. Atlas had been studying him for the past hour, watching the way his friend's jaw clenched and unclenched, the way his eyes seemed to focus on nothing at all, the way his breathing would occasionally hitch as if he'd forgotten to breathe properly. He didn't want to pry or ask questions—Jelo would talk when he was ready. That's how it always worked between them. They'd been roommates long enough to un ...
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