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... earing whatever clever retort he had waiting.
I turned on my heel and left him there, the unfinished bandage lying limp on the table.
By the time I reached my room, my breath came in shallow bursts, each inhale ragged with leftover anger. My hands still trembled, though I clenched them into fists to stop the shake. I shut the door of my bedroom.
It took a long time before sleep claimed me, and even then, it was restless.
When morning came, the haze of fury had bur ...
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