Chapter: Chapter 26: Blood RosesThe air inside the bunker tasted stale, heavy like it was soaked with grief I was still trying to swallow. I pulled the sleeves of my jacket over my hands, staring blankly at the cracked floor. There was a war outside, a silent one, moving like a shadow across the city.And Matteo Vergara was playing the part of the broken man.I saw glimpses of it on the small TV in the corner. His black suit. His bloodshot eyes. His voice shaking as he gave statements to the media. The world mourned for him, the heartbroken fiancé who had lost everything in one cruel twist of fate.Except none of it was real.I was still here. Hiding. Breathing. Burning from the inside out."You ready?" a deep voice asked from the doorway.I turned my head and saw Nico leaning against the frame, arms crossed, a small smirk playing on his lips. He was one of Matteo’s trusted men, someone who had been with him long before all this chaos started."As ready as I'll ever be," I said, pushing myself to my feet.The past f
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Chapter: Chapter 24: U going to betray me? The room was quiet except for the steady hum of the ceiling fan above us, its rhythmic whirr doing little to calm the tension in the air. My heart was racing, a storm of confusion swirling in my chest as Matteo stood before me, his usual confident demeanor replaced with a rare vulnerability. I couldn’t help but notice how his hand twitched at his side, a gesture that betrayed the calm he was trying to project. The weight of the conversation hanging between us was too heavy. It had been too heavy since the moment he told me about the blood contract. “Amara…” Matteo started, his voice low, measured. “You need to understand something. This blood contract—it was forged, against my will. Rafael forced me to sign it. Tortured me until I didn’t have a choice.” I blinked, struggling to process his words. “Tortured you? But you’re the one who…” I trailed off, unsure of what to say. The lies, the manipulation, everything I had known about him felt like a cruel joke. “I had no choice,” he co
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Chapter: Chapter 23: Queen On The BoardThe air was thick with tension. Every step I took felt like it echoed in the silent room, my shoes clicking sharply against the polished floors. The walls were adorned with dark, intricate paintings—power, money, blood—they seemed to mock me. I wasn’t just in Lazaro Reyes’ territory now. I was standing on the precipice of a world I had only heard about in whispers, a world where people like me didn’t belong. Lazaro stood at the other end of the room, his back to me, looking out over the city. The view was stunning—everything below looked like it was mine for the taking. I swallowed the lump in my throat, wondering just how deep this game went. “You've come a long way, Amara,” Lazaro said, his voice smooth and measured. “And now, you're in a position to make choices. The choices you never had.” I took a step forward, resisting the urge to turn and walk right back out. This wasn’t some simple meeting. This was an offer. A dangerous, seductive offer. “I don’t need your pity,” I said,
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Chapter: Chapter 22: Blood DebtThe morning light crept through the cracked stained-glass windows of the abandoned cathedral, casting colorful streaks across the dusty floor. I could hear the faint rustling of fabric, the quiet footsteps of someone moving through the shadows. My breath was caught somewhere between anticipation and dread, but there was no turning back now. I had come this far—too far, perhaps. I stepped inside, my heart hammering, but I refused to let fear control me. I had to face this. Whatever this was. And then I saw him. Lazaro Reyes. He stood in the center of the room, his silhouette framed by the sun filtering through the stained glass. His face was sharp, cold—too much like the stories I had heard growing up. The leader of one of the most dangerous syndicates in the world, the very man I had been taught to hate. But there was something different about him now, something that made my chest tighten. Lazaro’s eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, the world around me faded into nothing. I
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Chapter: Chapter 25: The FuneralThe night was silent except for the faint rustling of the wind outside, carrying with it the scent of rain. I sat in the dimly lit bunker, my legs pulled up to my chest, the cold concrete pressing against my skin. My heart felt like a stone lodged deep in my throat, suffocating me.I had died today. Or at least, the world thought I had.The car crash had been staged perfectly—a fiery explosion that left nothing but ash. Matteo had been the grieving man, the one caught in the middle of it all. He had cried on camera, his emotions raw and public, while I sat in the shadows, hidden away in a place that no one could find. It was all too much, too much to process. How could anyone live in a world where everything, even death, was fabricated?I pushed myself off the floor, my eyes scanning the dimly lit room. The cold walls, the old furniture—it all looked so familiar, as if it had been waiting for me all this time. Matteo had prepared this place long ago, anticipating the possibility of so
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Chapter: Chapter 20: LiarI didn’t expect to feel it. Not now. Not after everything that’s happened. But there it was—the unmistakable weight of betrayal pressing down on my chest. My heart pounded in my ears as Matteo spoke, the words too much to handle. “Rafael lied to me, Amara,” Matteo’s voice was low, tight. He stood across the room, his fingers drumming against the back of a chair. “He told me your father was the mastermind. That killing him would put an end to this. But I think he set your father up.” The words were like a blow to my stomach. I stumbled back, the cold air around us suddenly suffocating. It felt like the ground beneath me had cracked open, pulling me deeper into something I was never meant to be a part of. “Set him up?” I asked, barely able to form the words. “But why?” Matteo’s jaw clenched as if the answer hurt him too. “I don’t know. But your father wasn’t just some henchman, Amara. He had something more important than just his name on the line. And Rafael—he’s been playing bo
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Chapter: Chapter 6: Midnight TouchesThe clock blinked 2:47 AM in angry red numbers when I opened my eyes.The bed felt too cold, too wide. Sleep clung to my skin like a second, unwanted layer, but something heavier pulled me up.I pushed the silk covers away and stepped onto the cool marble floor. The night air brushing my legs made me shiver, but it wasn’t the cold that kept me restless—it was something else.Something that had been building ever since the gala, ever since Koven pinned me with that impossible look.I didn’t even know where I was going at first.My feet moved on their own, dragging me through the darkened penthouse until the silver glint of the balcony caught my eye.The glass door was cracked open. The wind tugged at the sheer curtains like ghostly hands. I pushed them aside and slipped out into the night.And there he was.Koven leaned against the iron railing, shirtless, a cigarette dangling between two fingers. Smoke curled around him, soft and slow, blurring the sharp lines of his body into somethi
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Chapter: Chapter 5: First FightI never liked galas. Especially not the kind that reeked of perfume, pretense, and power.The ballroom was drenched in gold and champagne, the chandeliers hanging like judgmental eyes above our heads. Koven had told me to wear something “appropriate,” and I did—but I made sure it hugged my body the way silence hugged his. Tight. Tense. Beautifully dangerous.He didn’t say much the entire ride here. Just looked out the window like he was already bored of me. Fine. I was getting bored of playing nice, too.I smiled through the evening. I did. I shook hands, I drank my champagne, I played the pretty wife. Until he showed up.Marcus Thorne. CEO of some second-rate tech firm who thought his money meant manners didn’t apply to him.Koven was busy entertaining some government official. I was left to mingle. That was the rule: smile, sip, survive.“I didn’t think Mavros liked them feisty,” Marcus said, swirling his drink as he looked me up and down like a piece of glass he wanted to shatter.
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Chapter: Chapter 4: Billionaire’s HouseI didn’t expect the penthouse to feel like this. When I imagined Koven’s home, I thought of sleek lines, polished surfaces, and luxury that suffocated you with its perfection. But standing here, I realized it wasn’t just the house that felt cold—it was him.The door to the penthouse opened with a quiet swish, and I stepped in, feeling the weight of the silence settle around me. The space was stunning, the kind of beauty that made you feel small. It wasn’t just a home; it was a fortress.Koven was already inside, of course. He didn’t wait for me. He never did.“Your room is down the hall,” he said, barely looking at me as he passed.I nodded, following his lead, my footsteps echoing in the vastness of the place. Everything was pristine. Too pristine. Like a museum that was never meant to be touched.When I reached the guest room, I hesitated. The door was already open, and the room was everything I could expect—expensive but cold, with no personal touch to make it feel like a home. No
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Chapter: Chapter 3: Paper RingsI didn’t wear white.Not because I didn’t have the dress—I did. It hung in the closet like a ghost. Lace and silk and softness I didn’t ask for. But I didn’t wear it. I wore black. Not to make a statement, not to be dramatic.I just didn’t want to pretend.This wasn’t a fairytale.There were no flowers. No vows whispered through tears. No music swelling in the background while someone’s mother dabbed at her eyes.It was a room.A single room.No windows.Just marble walls, a thick oak table, and two chairs that didn’t face each other.He came in first. Koven Elrik Mavros.Black suit. No tie. Cold eyes like always. He didn’t say anything. Just sat down across from the lawyer and nodded once.I came in after.The silence swallowed me as soon as the door closed behind me.Even my heels felt too loud.No one stood. No one smiled. Not even the damn officiant, if that’s what he could be called. Just a man with a clipboard and a watch that kept ticking, like he had somewhere better to be.“A
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Chapter: Chapter 2: Terms of SeductionThe contract sat in front of me like a trap dressed in velvet.Thick pages. Crisp corners. A golden pen clipped to the side, as if they wanted to make betrayal look elegant.I was alone in his penthouse office. Morning sunlight spilled through the tall windows, but the warmth didn’t touch me. It was quiet... too quiet. Just the sound of my nails tapping against the edge of the leather folder, my thoughts twisting tighter with each clause I read.No real intimacy.I blinked, reading the line again. My lips twitched into something close to a scoff. I don’t know why I expected anything else. Of course he’d keep this cold. Professional. Mechanical. Like he was buying a business merger, not a wife.No public outbursts.I rolled my eyes. As if I was some wild creature he needed to cage.No falling in love.That one? That one made me laugh.It was in italics, like some sick joke. No falling in love as if he thought I’d look into his deadpan expression, trace his perfect jawline, and suddenly
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Chapter: Chapter 1: The Man In The Glass TowerI’ve never seen a man look so bored while offering someone twelve million dollars.Koven Elrik Mavros sat across from me like a statue carved out of winter. The windows behind him stretched to the ceiling, showing off the skyline like he owned the whole damn city. Maybe he did. Maybe that’s why his office looked more like a glass kingdom than a workspace. cold, quiet, untouchable.He didn’t smile. He didn’t blink. He just watched me, like I was a puzzle he already knew how to solve.I sat still, trying not to fidget. I hated that he made me feel small. I wore my most expensive dress, the one I saved for charity balls. My heels were sharp, my lipstick darker than usual. But next to him? I still felt... exposed.“I read the contract,” I said.“And?”I tilted my head. “You want me to be your wife. In public. For a year.”“Correct.”“In return, you clear my name, give me back my life, and pay me twelve million?”He nodded once.I let out a breath, short and sharp. “Why me?”“You’re conven
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Chapter: Chapter 6: Wet Floor, Wet SheetsPagkababa ko mula sa ilalim ng mesa, ramdam ko pa rin ang panginginig sa tuhod ko. Hindi pa kami nakakalayo sa boardroom, pero ‘yung bigat ng titig ni Xander, para na akong hinuhubaran habang naglalakad.Tahimik siya habang nasa elevator kami. Ako rin. Wala kaming sinabi. Pero ang mga mata niya, hindi bumitaw. Para akong sinusunog sa bawat segundo.Pagdating namin sa private parking lot, he opened the passenger door for me. Mabilis ang kilos ko, takot na baka may makakita. Pero wala akong kakampi sa lakas niya.Pagpasok pa lang namin sa kotse, he slammed the door shut, locked it, and turned to me."Take off your panties."Nanlaki ang mata ko."Xander—""Now, Daphne."Walang pagdadalawang-isip na hinila ko pababa ang panty ko, nanginginig ang kamay. Binitiwan ko ito sa sahig ng kotse, habang nakatingin siya nang direkta sa akin.He leaned closer, voice low, almost dangerous."You want to play games in public, sweetheart?" His hand brushed the inside of my thigh. "Then be ready to lose.
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Chapter: Chapter 5: Office SinnersNormal lang kami ni Xander sa opisina. No lingering glances. No secret touches. Sa labas, walang makakahalata. We kept it clean, professional, cold. Sa loob ng boardroom, he was CEO. I was just an executive assistant na marunong ngumiti sa tamang timing.Pero sa ilalim ng table? May ibang usapan.“Next quarter’s projections are ahead by six percent,” sabi ni Mr. Lao, habang tumuturo sa graph sa LED screen.Tumango ako, kunwari interested. Pero ang totoo? I was busy sliding my foot sa ilalim ng mesa. Papunta sa kanya.Si Xander. Nasa dulo ng table. Tahimik. Deadpan expression, as usual.Pero nung nakuha ng paa ko ang tuhod niya, nagbago ang ihip ng hangin.Hindi siya gumalaw. Pero I knew he felt it. I slid higher—slowly. Deliberately. Hanggang sa naabot ko na ‘yung zipper ng slacks niya.Nakita ko ‘yung bahagyang pagtaas ng kilay niya.Then… buzz.Tumunog ang phone ko. Isang text galing sa kanya.XANDER: Keep going and I swear, I’ll fuck you on this table.Napakagat ako sa labi, pigil
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Chapter: Chapter 4: Mine Until MorningTahimik sa penthouse ni Xander. Mas tahimik kaysa kahit anong lugar na napuntahan ko. Walang sounds kundi 'yung mahinang tik-tak ng relo at marahang hinga niya habang nakaupo sa couch, isang basong scotch sa kamay. Walang TV, walang music, walang kahit anong distraction. Just us, in this high-rise darkness, na parang nasa ibabaw kami ng buong mundo.And yet, I felt small. Stripped.Nasa harap ako ng isang lalaking alam kong hindi ko kayang kontrolin. And tonight, I knew—he wasn’t in the mood to talk.“Come here.” Mababaw ang boses niya, pero mabigat. Parang command. Parang hindi pwedeng hindi sundin.I walked to him, slow, like every step meant something. His eyes didn’t leave mine, not even when he set down his drink. And the second I reached him, he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me onto his lap—no words, no hesitation.He kissed me like he owned me.And I let him.Walang gentle sa halik niya. Parang gusto niyang alisin lahat ng resistance. His mouth was rough, demanding. His ha
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Chapter: Chapter 3: Private AgreementPagbukas ng email ko, andun na agad—PRIVATE AGREEMENT. At ang unang salita na sumalubong sa mata ko: NO STRINGS, JUST SEX. Walang drama, walang emosyon, puro katawan lang. At may kontrata. Para akong tinamaan ng malamig na tubig. Consent. Chaos. TERMS:No strings.No emotions.Just sex.Discreet.Exclusive. Pinindot ko yung accept button kahit na parang may hinahanap akong dahilan para hindi gawin ‘to. Gusto ko nang tumawa sa kabaliwan ko—pero hindi. Hindi ko kayang ipaliwanag ang nararamdaman ko. Pero alam kong masyado na akong malalim para umatras. The night came. Hotel suite. Madilim, tahimik, pero ang mga ilaw sa labas ng bintana ang nagbigay ng liwanag, kaya parang naglalakad ako sa gitna ng mundo. Nasa taas kami, and he was waiting for me, standing there in all black.Tinutok ko ang tingin ko sa kung saan man, pero hindi ko matanggal ang mga mata ko sa kanya. Xander Blackwell.He was leaning by the minibar, a glass of whiskey in hand. Shirt slightly unbuttoned, sleeves roll
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Chapter: Chapter 2: Office Hours8:56 p.m. Tahimik ang buong floor. Yung uri ng katahimikan na parang may tinatago. Wala nang ibang ilaw kundi ‘yung galing sa office ni Xander. I was holding the manila envelope close to my chest like it could protect me from whatever was waiting behind that door. Late na, pero tinawag pa rin ako ng assistant niya. “Mr. Blackwell needs these files. Urgent daw.” Urgent, huh? Or maybe he just liked watching me squirm. Huminga ako nang malalim at kumatok. “Sir?” “Come in.” His voice cut through the silence—rough, low, like whiskey poured over ice. Pagbukas ko ng pinto, halos hindi ako makahinga. He was there. Nakaupo sa couch, shirt half-unbuttoned, sleeves rolled up. A glass of amber liquid swirled in one hand, and the other rested casually on his knee. The city lights framed him from the window behind, casting him in gold and shadow. He didn’t look up agad. He just sipped his drink, slow and deliberate. “Delivering papers,” I said, placing the envelope sa coffee table. “Or ju
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Chapter: Chapter 1: Signed by Heat8:01 a.m. First day.First heartbreak, ilang buwan na ang nakalipas. Pero ito? Ito ang unang araw na parang sumisigaw ang buong katawan ko ng “buwis buhay to, girl.”I stood in front of the gleaming glass doors of Blackwell Corp like it was the edge of a cliff.Naka-high heels akong halatang hindi pang-long walk, fitted slacks na hiniram ko pa kay Kat, at blouse na may konting bukas sa dibdib—not too much, pero sapat para pansinin ng mga lalaking may kapilyuhan sa mata.Sa totoo lang, hindi ako sanay sa ganito. Pero sabi nga nila, if you want to change your life, dress like the woman who already did.Inabot sa’kin ng receptionist ang clipboard.“Sign here, Miss Cruz,” she said, smiling, like she had no idea I was about to walk into a battlefield na disguised as an office.My hand trembled, konti lang naman, habang sinusulat ko ang pangalan ko sa kontrata.Daphne Cruz.One stroke. One signature. One deal with the devil.I looked up and saw him.Xander Blackwell.Nakatayo siya sa tapat
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Chapter: Chapter 9: Binding CeremonyThe hall smelled like cedarwood and cold fear.I shifted on the balls of my feet, palms damp even though I had been through worse. Bloodier. Uglier. Deadlier.Still, the ceremony room made something crawl under my skin.Rows of ancient stone columns lined the edges, carved with old runes that whispered promises of power and punishment. A fire blazed in the center, low and hungry, throwing long shadows across the polished floors. High above us, banners with the pack's sigil—the wolf in eclipse—rippled in the heavy air.We stood in a loose circle. Ten of us left.Only ten Luna candidates had survived the cuts, the drills, the bruises that went deeper than skin. And after tonight, some of us would fall even further."Form a line," barked Elder Varron.His voice carried the kind of weight that made you obey without thinking.We moved without speaking, without glancing at one another.It was safer that way.Lucian leaned against the far wall, arms crossed, watching everything with that dan
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Chapter: Chapter 8: A Wolf In DisguiseThe first time I killed a man, I was fourteen.I didn’t cry. I didn’t scream. I didn’t run. I just stared at my hands and thought, so this is what it means to survive.Nobody taught me how to fight back then. There were no instructors. No drills. No strategy sessions around a campfire.Just instinct. Hunger. And blood. Always blood.“You can’t eat berries that close to the road.”I turned my head fast, a sharp snap of my neck, ready to bolt.But it was only her—Ayla. Thin as bone, faster than anyone I’d met in the wild. She must’ve been sixteen then, maybe seventeen. Smelled like pine needles and sweat.She tossed a small rabbit at my feet. I didn’t move.“Don’t make me regret helping you,” she said.“I didn’t ask for help.”She crouched low. “No. You just looked one second away from collapsing.”I remember trying to glare, but my vision was hazy. My stomach hollowed out like someone had scooped it clean.“You alone?” she asked.“Always.”“Good.”I blinked. “Why?”Ayla’s mouth twitche
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Chapter: Chapter 7: Kade’s WarningThere was a storm coming.I could feel it in the silence. In the way the sky stayed gray even after sunrise. In how everyone moved slower that morning, like the cold had crept into our bones.But mostly, I felt it in the way Kade looked at me.He didn’t speak during the morning drills. Didn’t spar. Didn’t joke with the handlers the way he usually did, even when his jokes were dry enough to cut glass. He just watched.Me.I should’ve ignored it. Should’ve kept my eyes on the target and my mind wrapped around sttategy like I always did.But I felt his stare like heat across my spine.When we were dismissed, I turned to leave, but he blocked the path before I could take two steps.“Come with me.”I looked at his hand, not his face. “Why?”“You ask too many questions.”“And you’re too used to people following orders.”Kade didn’t move. His hand stayed by his side. His jaw was set, but not in anger. Something else simmered there. A warning he hadn’t spoken yet.I sighed and stepped past hi
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Chapter: Chapter 6: The First TestI didn’t sleep.Not because I was scared. Fear was too soft for what twisted in my chest.I was restless.All night, my fingers played with the hem of the sheet, my body aching from the maze, and my mind tracing paths that didn’t exist yet. What I did yesterday… it worked. I caught Lucian off guard.But it wasn’t enough.Getting through the maze was survival.Getting close to him, that was the beginning of war.Morning came too fast. Pale light soaked through the barrack windows. Girls rushed around the bunks, excitement bubbling in their throats like champagne. Giddy. Nervous. Trying to convince themselves they had a chance.Mara handed me a piece of bread and a tight look. “They posted the next test.”“What is it?”“Combat rounds.”I chewed slowly. “Weapons?”She shook her head. “Claws. Teeth. Nothing but your own strength.”Figures.My body hadn’t fully recovered from the maze, but I didn’t let it show. Bruises could heal later. Bones could rest later. Right now, I had a part to pl
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Chapter: Chapter 5: The Luna Trials AnnouncedI wasn’t expecting the announcement. No one was.The morning started like any other: gray light filtering through the frost-lined windows, the scent of burnt coffee drifting from the mess hall, and the usual murmurs of fighters nursing bruises from yesterday’s matches.I sat alone at the far end of the dining room, chewing dry toast that tasted more like cardboard than food. Across the room, Ronin was bragging about our fight to anyone who would listen.“She fights like someone who’s got nothing to lose,” he said.I didn’t look up. He wasn’t wrong. But it wasn’t a compliment either.Mara slid into the seat beside me, her tray clattering onto the table.“Eat something that’s not misery,” she said, eyeing my toast. “You’re acting like the world’s about to end.”“It usually does around here,” I muttered.She rolled her eyes and picked up a spoon. “You should be proud. You lasted against Ronin. That’s like surviving a damn tornado.”I took a sip of the bitter coffee. “Surviving isn’t the
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Chapter: Chapter 4: The Alpha’s Shadow“You didn’t tell me you knew how to fight like that.”The voice came from behind me, smooth and lazy. I didn’t even need to look to know it was him.Lucian.The hairs on my arms stood on end, my body instinctively tensing. I kept walking, ignoring the way his presence filled every corner of the hallway behind the training grounds. My boots echoed against the cold stone floor, but his footsteps were silent. Still, I knew he was there. lurking like a predator who had no need to rush the kill.“I don’t owe you an explanation,” I said, not bothering to turn around.A pause. Then, “No, you don’t.”I stopped. My hand rested on the metal handle of the door leading outside, but I didn’t push it open yet. The air around us thickened, like fog laced with static. I hated how he made everything feel more alive. More dangerous.“But you walked into my territory,” he added, “and into my trials. You’re not exactly a ghost anymore, Sera.”I slowly turned around to face him. He leaned against the wall
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