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Chapter 668 - The Low

In the neon-slicked interior of the bowling alley, the atmosphere had shifted from a celebration to a forced march. The only way to stop the visceral, rhythmic beatdown Sono was delivering to the broken Eric was for every freshman to comply. One by one, those who had spent the night clutching their black velvet pouches with trembling hands finally relented. Under the cold, watchful eyes of the seniors, they swallowed the blue pills, the bitterness of the chemical coating a sharp reminder of their own helplessness.

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