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... ied blood caking his clothes. Up close, she could see he was young, late teens at most and beneath the grime and gore, there was undeniably a kind of rugged, natural handsomeness. A strong jawline, messy dark hair stuck to his forehead, sharp brows. His hoodie was torn, the fabric stiff with blood, slashed open in several places as though something had raked claws across it.
A thought flickered across her mind, unbidden:
’Why are you covered in so much blood?’
She pressed ...
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