He Thought He Was Just Helping a Vulnerable Stranger! Her True Identity

and incredibly unwelcome, uncurl from the darkest depths of his chest. It was the exact same, suffocating helplessness he had felt in the desert, watching good men bleed into the sand. It was the same blinding, impotent rage at cowardly violence that he couldn’t preemptively defend against.

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