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... hey use his front door?
Markus stood, stretching once before grabbing his door handle and twisting it open just as two guards rounded the corner, dragging a familiar figure between them.
Cole.
Cole’s wrists were cuffed in front of him. His clothes were disheveled, and a fresh bruise bloomed along his jawline. But it was his eyes that caught Markus’ attention. They turned wide, sharp, and... desperate.
The moment Cole saw him, he stiffened. His gaze darted quickly ...
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