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β€œHey, I’m thankful. If I’m going to be in this job by force, at least I got really cool coworkers.” A much lighter smile was offered now.

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β€œIt’s true. I don’t think I can go back to a normal life after this, though.” Truth be told, Leon barely remembered his life before constant danger.

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Hands running over his face, a hand curling around the back of his neck. Every now and then Leon thinks about Marvin. If he came earlier. . . Perhaps the Lieutenant would’ve still been alive.