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... features, no resentment curled his lips. There was only a deep and bone-soaked tiredness, the kind a man earned after climbing out of grave after grave and finding the world still demanding he dig another.
He was tired.
That Alpheo had long realised.
"Yeah... I figured," the bed-ridden man said at last, exhaling through a sigh that fluttered into a weak little chuckle. "Gonna die in the field. That’s my destiny, I guess. I’ve got to make it right for the boys."
"I ...
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