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Bright sat on the edge of his cot, staring at his hands.
They were steady. Strong. Enhanced by the body core he’d absorbed weeks ago.
But they felt empty.
Like they should be holding something—a blade, a purpose, something—but there was only air.
Hailen was dead.
The thought kept circling back, relentless, grinding against the inside of his skull like a blade on a whetstone.
He taught me how t ...
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