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... rm like some ancient carrion bird surveying a fresh battlefield, and the grin that spread across his skeletal face was wicked enough to make devils weep with envy.
He began to rise from his wheelchair, one gnarled hand gripping his cane, the other braced against the armrest.
I could see the satisfaction radiating from him in waves—this was what he’d wanted, what he’d orchestrated, a spectacle worthy of his twisted sense of theater.
The crowd held its collective breath, wa ...
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