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... d a group of men at the end of the path. They were huddled together in the shadows, smoke curling from their cigarettes, laughter echoing through the dim alley.
They didn’t look like harmless teenagers. No — they were older, rough around the edges, with that kind of look that made your stomach twist. The kind of men you cross the street to avoid.
My breath hitched. Their laughter died the moment they noticed me, and I felt their eyes trail over me like knives. I clutched my bag t ...
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