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... e my blood run cold. Even with the extensive scarring that covered every visible inch of his skin—twisted, pale lines that spoke of unimaginable pain—I recognized him immediately. It was all in the way he moved, that calculating gleam present in his eyes, the slight tilt of his head that suggested he was always three steps ahead of everyone else.
It was Mark. Subject 3834.
My body tensed instinctively, every survival instinct screaming at me to get Sienna away from here. Without ...
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