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Silas’s Pov
A cigarette burned in the ashtray beside me, smoke curling upward in slow and lazy spirals. Pete lingered by the door, his posture stiff, hands folded behind his back like the good soldier that he was.
Still, he was restless— I could see it in the tightness of his jaw, the faint flicker ...
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