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... gate, panting heavily. His breath was shallow and raw, his feet blistered and bloodied from running barefoot across the rough path to the Hoffmann estate. Sweat poured off his body, evaporating in the heat, creating a white, menacing aura around him.
The pain was something he had grown accustomed to, but this deep hatred was something new. He thought he had understood it, but the image of Altric and Elfa's warm, lifeless bodies in his arms kept haunting him.
Soon, Jack and Lupus ...
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