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... is steps silent and his expression calm, though beneath that stillness there was a faint tremor in his hands.
The tremor wasn't from fear of discovery. It was from what he had just done.
Luke was dead—by his hand.
It wasn't about who Luke was, or what he had done. It wasn't about good or bad. It wasn't even about whether he deserved it.
What weighed on him was something else entirely.
He had killed someone.
A person.
Just months ago, he had ...
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