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... rfall. The shock was instant, violent, and very much unwelcome.
It was the kind of cold that made you question your life decisions. The kind that slapped your soul and whispered, "Wake the fuck up."
I gasped, shuddering, my teeth clicking as icy tendrils trickled down my back. My mind was blank—until rage quickly filled the void.
Reflexively, I shot my hand out and grabbed the wrist of the poor bastard responsible.
There was no bucket. Of course not. Why would the ...
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