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of bone striking plaster silenced every machine in my mind.
Where is she?
Victor coughed, then smiled through blood.
You should ask your loyal people.
Dante’s hand closed around his throat.
Marco stepped forward.
Boss.
Dante did not look at him.
Marco’s voice hardened.
**Lily needs us moving, not killing him.**
The words reached whatever remained human beneath continue reading …
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