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... ed shut behind him. It was as if the whole damn place exhaled, pressing against his chest with a weight he’d almost forgotten. Almost.
Two weeks. Fourteen days. That’s all it took to feel what life could be outside this hellhole. To taste freedom—the kind where you didn’t have to watch your back every second or hold your breath around your so-called family. He could still feel it, the ghost of those days haunting him now. New York. The late-night meetings, the luxury dinners. Ava’s sharp ...
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