Mark
Mark dug his nails into his palms so hard he sensed them biting through the skin. Stuck in the cell with Charlotte, he hadn’t even been told what happened with Seth and Domenico, but he tried to not imagine the worst. Still, he was now a prisoner where he’d been a guard just hours ago. He could be tortured for information, or simply shot if he was deemed useless. It could happen at any time, so he needed to think fast.




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