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himself to death, Briana packed her bags, moved to the city, ate an entire cake, and vowed never to touch a gun again.
She buried that girl.
Buried her under soft clothes, spreadsheets, steady routines, and the illusion of peace.
She wanted quiet.
Instead, she married into a war.
The murmurs inside the syndicate grew louder as months passed.
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