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... o Eric’s skull. He opened his eyes to the grey pre-dawn light seeping through the dorm window. For a moment, he was disoriented. The deep, satiated stillness in his core felt alien after so many weeks of gnawing tension. Then the memories of the previous night washed over him—the silent forest, the campfire, the draining, the pleading voice of the bandit leader.
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The numbers were a comfort and a condemnation. He was safe. He was also ...
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