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her bruised, trembling palms against the floorboards, but her knees instantly betrayed her. The dark, mottled purple contusions encircling her forearms were vividly illuminated beneath the harsh glare of the MPs’ weapon lights. I didn’t wait for a medical clearance. I dropped to one knee, slid my forearms beneath her hollowed lower back and frail thighs,continue reading …
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