114. Inexplicable things

For a moment, I can’t breathe.

Marshal’s words still hang in the air like dust. Silent… suffocating.

My fingers pull back from the table like the wood suddenly got hot. Or maybe it’s the blood rushing to my hands. Or ice. Or both, warring inside me.

I let out a weak laugh, almost dry, like someone t...

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