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... of one man’s death. I crave the sound—the screams, the shattering of bones, the tearing of life in chorus. So, I run again, hunger screaming louder than thought, until I stumble upon them: a cluster of boys, huddled beneath the glow of another narrow street.
They’re young—too young—none of them older than my little brother ever could dream of being. None older than Cham. My breath falters for half a second, but I crush the thought before it can dig into me. They wear the same uniform, da ...
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