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At first glance, their polished smiles and bowing heads seemed like the epitome of civility, but I recognized the gleam in their eyes.
They were the same boys—all too familiar—the ones who "took care of" Noah.
My stomach twisted as their leader, a burly boy with a closely trimmed head named Alric, patted Everett on the back with an exaggerated camaraderie.
Everett seemed to revel in the attention, exchanging pleasantries with them while I tried to keep my growing ...
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