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... oland’s face as he slowly stepped back.
Controlled by the agony that washed over his entire body while his chest rose and fell like turbid currents.
The rush of adrenaline and panic that quickly stifled within his system until nothing was left wavered like a flame trying to quench.
Yet, it flickered ever so slightly.
He was losing composure. And he was losing it fast.
“Ha, Ha…” Jane’s voice came in a slow rhythm over the sound of Roland’s stifled groans. < ...
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