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... apartment grew quiet again. The hum of the computer was the only sound. Sid didn’t stop. Hours slipped away unnoticed. The only light in the room came from his monitor— flashes of muzzle fire, explosions, and the occasional flicker of victory screens.
His focus was total. The pain in his knee did not exist here. The whispers outside did not reach him. He wasn’t broken, wasn’t pitied—he was alive, capable, and climbing again. When Morgana woke up in the middle of the night, the glow from ...
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