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... ntmindedly, the metallic tang of blood threatening to break through.
Behind him, a well-built man stood with arms crossed, a head shorter than Darius. His steady gaze betrayed no emotion, though his furrowed brow hinted at shared unease.
"It's been a week," Darius began, his voice laced with frustration. "Why hasn't Emmett returned?" He turned to his subordinate, who could only respond with a shake of his head, offering no answers.
Running a hand through his hair in a fut ...
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