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... st of his life.
Greaves was moving toward them—not running, not rushing, just walking with the calm certainty of a man who’d done this before. Many times before. The cleaver in his hand caught the morning light. Behind him, his pack lay open, revealing more tools. Knives. Hooks. Coils of rope. The professional equipment of someone who’d turned butchery into a science.
The mandoline on his hip glowed red, pulsing in rhythm with Marron’s screams.
She was still tied to the t ...
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