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... no strain on his face or tremors in his arms.
Mark chalked it up to adrenaline. Or youth. Or maybe the stress of the last few days doing strange things to perception.
But then it happened again.
And again.
A dining table box that clearly required two people—West took one end and still seemed to be doing most of the work. A refrigerator component that Mark struggled to even tilt—West carried it without complaint.
"You’ve... been working out?" Mark asked at ...
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