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... e, save it." Sven frowned deeply, gazing at his father across the table.
Unlike the last visit, where there had been a glass wall between him and Atlas, Sven was taken into a normal visitation room. This time, he could see his father eye to eye and even hold his hand. Not that he planned to hold it.
"Sven, how are you inside, hmm?" Stephen asked, his eyes scanning his son from head to toe. "Were you being picked on in here?"
Sven scrunched up his nose and hissed. "What ar ...
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