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THE CRAWL OF SHAME
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Aldrich gasped, a choked sound caught in his throat. "No!" he spluttered, his voice cracked with outrage and disbelief.

"This is... this is preposterous! You can't ask me to do this! I am a senior member of Iron Street! This is an insult! A public humiliation!"

His face was a mask of furious denial, his eyes were darting frantically towards Mr. Keal, searching for an ally, an intervention.

"Mr. Keal, you can't allow this! This goes against everything we stand for!"

Mr. Keal, however, remained unyielding. His gaze was cold, his expression was devoid of the slightest hint of sympathy. "Mr. Aldrich," he said, his voice was a low, dangerous rumble that cut through Aldrich’s protests like a knife.

"You have made your choices. You have sowed the seeds of discord, and now you will reap the consequences. This is not a request; it is a directive. Nolan has earned the right to this decision. You will comply."

His eyes narrowed. "Or face a far greater, and permanent, consequence."

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