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“C-Clyde,” Trevor whimpered. “I… I did this for you.”
A sort of heaviness hung in the air after that; I was literally watching someone’s life dangle by a string. Clyde, covered in blood and matted fur, with a notch taken out of his ear, looked ready to drag his claws across Trevor’s throat and be d...
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