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... ould feel the faint hiss of air escaping from beneath it.
One pull. That’s all it would take. One pull, one press and everything he’d ever done — every scream, every drop of blood, every nightmare — would end here.
I didn’t care about the consequences, about what would happen after.
But then... his eyelashes fluttered.
I froze.
For a heartbeat that stretched far too long, stormy gray eyes blinked open — groggy, unfocused, but awake — locking straight onto ...
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