It was a an unconcious movement, how his right hand slightly touched his bracelet. But the warm metal under his fingers brought one cold realization...
The boy wasn't lying. Wasn't hiding anything. And that only meant one thing: he had no idea of where he was.]
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It was a an unconcious movement, how his right hand slightly touched his bracelet. But the warm metal under his fingers brought one cold realization...
The boy wasn't lying. Wasn't hiding anything. And that only meant one thing: he had no idea of where he was.]