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... pped instead toward a dead corner where a man had to turn his head to find you.
He made himself small. He made himself ordinary. In a place like this, the loudest sin was to be noticed.
Then the omen came on soft soles. Footsteps where footsteps had no right to be.
Light leather squeaked against the floor, thin and wrong, like a joke told at a funeral.
Radeon did not need to look to know who dared it. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Jekyll. The man drifted ...
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