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... tood before us in the Onyx Hounds’ common room. Gone was his typical lazy slouch and perpetual boredom. His spine had straightened, shoulders squared, jaw set. He looked like a completely different person—a commander, not a burnout.
The air reeked of cheap coffee and nervous sweat. No one spoke. Even Raphael had stopped his usual posturing and muttering. We all sensed something had changed.
"Listen up, puppies," Braxton began, his voice cold and flat. "This isn’t a field trip. Th ...
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