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... acks in the old apartment window where Ronan lived. The morning air was cool, but to Ronan, the chill barely registered.

His eyes slowly opened. For a few seconds, his mind was blank—the only sound in the room was his own quiet breathing. But then, like a flood, the memories of the night before came rushing back.

Blood. Screams. Shattered bones.

His eyelids twitched.

He let out a sigh, got up from the creaky bed, and walked toward the tiny bathroom in the corner. ...

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