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... rough the corridor with familiar ease, grabbing what she wanted from the therapy room.
The psychologist here was surprisingly young, at most in his early twenties, with peach blossom eyes even more captivating than Audrick Zachmann’s. Underneath his large white coat, he wore a V-neck black T-shirt that was almost down to his chest, and he wasn’t satisfied with just that—he hung a silver skull necklace over it. The silver skull’s teeth shimmered menacingly in the sunlight, flaunting an un ...
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