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Shaft Sacrifices

Gary’s POV...

Midnight in the mines was a graveyard’s pulse—low, heavy, ripe for blood. Coal dust choked the air, but my senses were razor-sharp, every creak and cough mapped in my head. My shackles hung loose, the rusted bolt I’d worked free last night now a cold promise in my palm. Eli and Am...