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... ike. At its center waited a single chair, bolted to the floor like an accusation, and bound to it was Delilah.
A blindfold crushed her vision into nothingness, her wrists and ankles locked so tight the restraints bit into her bone.
The metal beneath her was ice-cold, leeching heat from her skin, reminding her how thin the line was between living and breaking.
There was no comfort here. No softness. Even the air felt hostile.
Each breath scraped her lungs raw. The ...
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