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Chapter 95

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COLE

I left her asleep with one hand curled on my pillow, and I have never hated myself more.

I stood in the doorway of that burned bunkroom for a full minute and memorized her. The tilt of her chin. The red hair spilled across a folded jacket. The scar on her knuckle from the soap dispenser. Then I closed the door very quietly and went to the armory.

Tillman had given me the number in the infirmary, when Raine wasn't looking. Pryce had never intended to let her leave that tower alive. A phone
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