CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIFTY-FOUR

MELO

The silence that follows Sly's outburst is heavy. His face buried in his hands, his shoulders are shaking, and the sound coming from him isn't a sob, it’s full on crying.

"I can't do it anymore, guys.," he chokes out, his voice cracking. "Every time I close my eyes, I see how close to death I w...

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