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... lly Stark, were standing around Liam, who lay crumpled on the ground. Blood ran down Liam's face, his breathing ragged and shallow. His red hair clung to his skin, matted with sweat and blood, blending in with the crimson stains on his clothes. His eyes were half-open, bloodshot, struggling to stay conscious.
Liam's chest rose and fell irregularly, his breath wheezing with every intake of air. The injuries were brutal—bruises marred his face and body, his lips were split, and there was a ...
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