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Chapter 15

The practice room, July 4th, 8:59 am

He was alone. Completely alone. Nobody watched him, nobody spoke to him and made him listen to him. How he loved it. No masks, no hide-and-seek, no careful palpation, just the pure truth.

His heart was beating in a slow rhythm as Azrael moved to the next position. His stunted muscles stretched again and he savored the sweet pain. How h

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