Chapter 8 Eight

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Morning light crept through the curtains, pale and unforgiving. Raine blinked awake slowly, his body heavy like it had been filled with wet sand overnight. His eyes felt gritty, his throat raw from all the crying. For a second, he forgot. Then it all rushed back, Daniel’s distant face on...

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