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... g into the creaky old bed beneath him.
Sunlight filtered through the cracks in his window, casting weak rays across his shabby one room apartment.
The thin mattress beneath him groaned as he shifted, but that wasn't the real problem.
The real problem was his lower body.
His legs felt like noodles, his waist ached like he had run a hundred marathons, and worst of all... his younger brother felt like it had been through a war.
Creed groaned, dragging a hand ...
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