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behind by violence. After the blood dried. After the bo
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't feel
like a
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s at the gates. Facial recognition systems. Guards with milita
t believe
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d a smile. Not when someone had been cl
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clipped commands, voice low but lethal. She hadn't seen him since the medics
spect
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re clean, but she could still sme guards
't known
fore. Held the door open. Ask
was in
as still
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ment, Lia didn't move. She didn't want to talk.
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stepped
es rolled to his elbows, a thin red line beneath his collarbone
his hands-steam cu
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d sat with his back to the wall across from he
me that way," he said after
him slowly. "W
not unto
a moment. "You reall
asy to forget what kind of world you're
spered. "I know
n silence
she asked, "Wa
t. He just stared at the fl
ike ghosts. Li
y were lifelines-something real in a world that kept unraveling. She ran her
stood there before she felt
n't run,
slowly. "Sh
s unreadable. "Ev
ot eve
said. "Yo
em. A thread. A pull. Not roma
enough that she felt his heat. His steadiness
won't get darker," he said. "Or that I
s eyes. "So why
still something human left in me," he
allowe
hing to vulnerabilit
t bro
she felt
, she drea
l road. Blood dripping from her wrist. Screams behin
twisted around her, sweat soak
ldn't b
down the hall like a sleepwalker. Her feet
ed at Dam
ita
kno
almost i
anything. Just
't speak
onto the edge of his
he chair across the
uest
ress
sil
en her breathing calmed, s
dn't
idn't nee
hey spoke like no
easier
new security system. But never about the photo. Or
en passed her in the hall
didn't p