That last sounded a tad bitter. Hell, as empty as it got, most of us wouldn't have fit. He let me hug him, and step away. They could have been siblings.
I passed through the long, silky curtains that formed the walls of the living room. Damian is dying, I whispered it, because I could feel it. I knew Parker, and I knew how Mobile Reserve operated, if I didn't make the time schedule, they would leave without me. Damian is dying, I whispered it, because I could feel it.
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