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Chapter 15 - The Aftermath of Violence

I stood over him, my breath coming hard and fast, my fists still clenched.

His face was a mess.

Bloodied. Swollen. Ruined.

But I didn’t feel satisfied.

Didn’t feel better.

Didn’t feel a fucking thing except this cold, hollow rage in my chest—this emptiness that no amount of violence could fill....

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