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Chapter 19: The Ice Fortress

Author: Marcee
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We didn't go to the War Room. We went to the roof.

The wind on the North Sea didn't just blow; it slapped. It was wet, heavy, and smelled like old fish and impending doom. The sky was a bruised purple, the kind of color that makes you want to stay in bed with a cup of cocoa and a complete lack of ambition.

The Chimera sat on the helipad, idling. The rotors beat a heavy, rhythmic thumpthat vibrated in my teeth, making my ribs ache in sympathy.

"You're sure ab

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