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... e young man, peering at him over thin-rimmed glasses. His dark blue hair, tousled yet deliberate, framed his face, but the dark shades he wore indoors made his expression unreadable. Despite the confines of the small room, his attire was a stark contrast: a black tank top hugged his torso, while his military pants—a patchwork of ash and deep gray—hung loose.
Leo—no, Ryan—gulped, his throat dry. "I... I don’t remember," he mumbled. He wanted to say more, but a sudden message flared up in ...
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