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155: Fractures

John's POV

The room was suffocating. Every breath felt like I was inhaling glass, and the gun's weight in my hand was the only anchor tethering me to the present. Lilian stood across from me, the image of composure cracking at the edges, her eyes calculating even as her lips curled into that ...

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