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Chapter 37  Architecture of the Void

作者: Skyrainbow
last update 公開日: 2026-04-17 21:20:30

Lina cut through the crowd, her emerald dress rustling like a warning. She found Leonard Howard in a back booth, half-buried in the shadows. The executive looked like he’d been dragged through a hedge; his tie was a noose, and a film of sweat made his forehead shine.

"Leonard," Lina said, sliding into the booth without waiting for an invitation. "You look like a man waiting for his last meal."

Leonard squinted at her, his eyes bloodshot. He took a long, shaky pull of his bourbon. "Rossi. The tr
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