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... walls, flickered as dying breaths would. Shadows curled in the corners—long, stretched things that swayed as if listening. The scent of ash and oil clung to the walls.
Ian sat in a worn leather chair, motionless.
A cigarette dangled from his lips, one hand cupped around the end as he struck the match. The fire flared briefly, casting a moment's worth of orange clarity across his face—jagged, tired, scarred. He inhaled deeply.
Smoke filled his lungs. Then, with a slow exha ...
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