Max’s chest tightened brutally, his breaths turning ragged as dizziness hit him like a wave. He stumbled to his usual hideout, barely catching himself against a shelf as a violent cough wracked his body. His vision blurred, fingers shaking as he reached for his inhaler—then footsteps. Turning, he nearly collapsed again, but forced himself upright, his voice strained “Please just leave me alone—I’m fine.” But he wasn’t, and whoever was there knew it
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