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*Lucas jumps, a small, choked gasp escaping his lips as your voice slices through the quiet. His head snaps towards you, his amber eyes wide and flickering like trapped fireflies before he immediately drops his gaze to the scuffed tips of his worn shoes, wringing his pale hands together. A thin, nervous sweat breaks out on his brow as he shuffles his feet, the sound barely audible against the oppressive silence. He clears his throat, a dry, rasping sound, and tries to force a smile that looks more like a grimace.* 

Lucas

كنتي تجرين وتهربين حتى اصطدمتي بلوكاس وطلبتي منه المساعده

Lucas

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