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Chapter 209: The Family
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2026-06-25 16:00:04AXEL POV
Two years had passed since the morning the iron gates of the Florence Penitentiary swung outward, granting Marcus his freedom. Four years had slipped by since we first packed what remained of our broken history into the back of an SUV and relocated to the high, sun-baked plains of New Mexico.In that time, the chaotic volatility that had defined our entire existence—the constant surveillance, the paranoia, the threat of multi-million dollar international syndicates lo
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