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... > At first, he thought he should—maybe thrash, maybe curse—but that instinct only bubbled for a moment before it faded. In truth, he didn’t feel fear, not exactly.
The ropes bit into his arms, the bag over his head smelled faintly of damp wool and old sweat, and all of it, oddly, excited him.
This was his first time being kidnapped, and his heart wasn’t pounding out of terror—it was racing like a gambler’s before the last card is drawn.
What would happen next?
Whe ...
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