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... tly against his back. The faintest whisper of a voice reached him—tender and familiar.
"Ari," she called.
He blinked.
Once.Twice.
Then, the world around him came rushing in like a cold wind.
He was outside. His knuckles throbbed, pulsing with pain, raw and bloody. Splinters clung to the torn skin. He stared at his trembling hand, confusion knitting his brows. He had blacked out again—lost time, lost control.
The haze that had swallowed him up was n ...
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