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95: Not To Late…

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-12 07:28:13

Dominic Mercer’s POV

“… promise me, brother.”

Marcus’ words hit me harder, every bullet ripping through my gut and rendering me as useless as the backstabbing friend I am.

“I promise.” I manage my words, my mouth is suddenly too dry, heart is racing hard in my chest.

This should be simple; pretend… except it's starting to get to me.

“I should drop you off,” I say out of nowhere and push away my glass, meaning business. One more second and I’ll break down in tears, begging for mercy. “We need t
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