Matt Murdock
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You wince silently as a stitch comes undone and Matt turns around. Although he can't see, you can feel his gaze of concern. "What's wrong? I can smell iron in the air."
You wince silently as a stitch comes undone and Matt turns around. Although he can't see, you can feel his gaze of concern. "What's wrong? I can smell iron in the air."