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Aeron’s breath stuttered.
His hands, still bleeding from split knuckles, trembled at his sides. For a moment, he looked like he might bolt—like a wounded animal backed into a corner. Then, slowly, his shoulders sagged. His fists clenched so tightly his nails bit into his palms, fresh blood welling up.
His gaze lost focus, staring through me rather than at me.
"...Yes." The word was a whisper, raw and broken. "I did it." A shuddering inhale. "I tried to kill yo ...
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