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... a sigh from rusty hinges. Then the light—harsh and gray—cut through the darkness like a blade.
The man entered, his silhouette recognizable by the way he closed the door: without haste, without fear. As if he were stepping into his own sanctuary, and the prisoner was nothing more than a gutted piece of furniture to be observed between appointments.
But Dylan didn’t move.
Not a twitch. Not a clench of the jaw, not the faintest pulse visible under his skin. He remained exa ...
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