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... oarse, deep, and laced with menace — like someone who gargled gravel for breakfast and threatened orphans for fun.
The words echoed off the alley walls, low and dangerous.
The dim glow of a single, flickering bulb above cast harsh shadows on their faces.
The first man turned around.
Azel’s breath hitched.
The man was bald, his skull shining under the sickly yellow light.
But what caught the eye wasn’t the lack of hair — it was the network of jagged ...
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