d his fist against the wall. The tiles groaned and cracked, a sharp pain shooting through his hand and into his heart, calming the turmoil within him somewhat.He retracted his hand, pursed his lips i...
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d his fist against the wall. The tiles groaned and cracked, a sharp pain shooting through his hand and into his heart, calming the turmoil within him somewhat.He retracted his hand, pursed his lips i...