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... ore, more than his fair share of them. He’d been in plenty himself. He’d seen staff members lose their tempers during sparring and accidentally go too far. He’d even seen bones break. But this... this was something else entirely.
Johna lay sprawled near the shattered sink, blood smearing across the tiles beneath his head. His face was swollen, cut open in several places, and his jaw hung slightly askew. Mateo was slumped halfway inside a broken stall, conscious but barely moving, his han ...
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