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... > The day of the beasts’ departure had been marked by unusually ominous weather—far from typical for the peak of summer. The sky, a shade of gray that mirrored the smoke he was exhaling, seemed as heavy as his heart.
As Naveen had observed, he no longer needed to smoke his herbal cigars. But even so, the pain still clung to him, relentless and gnawing. novelbuddy.cσ๓
It was a dull ache, yet so intense that it felt as if he might climb the walls, howl at the heavens, claw at his o ...
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