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... didn’t remember grabbing the phone from the table. His brain only registered the moment it cracked in his fist like glass under pressure.
The pieces fell to the floor, and a tiny cut opened on his palm, a bead of blood bloomed there.
His breath came in violent pulls. The image of Danielle tied to that chair... the bomb blinking on her chest... Ethan smiling...
Theo’s pulse hammered so hard he thought his veins would burst.
But behind him, a slow clapping echoed in ...
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