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Chapter 64: The Blood We Thought We Buried

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The name Maeve hung in the heavy, smoke-choked air of the Grand Concourse like a blade suspended by a thread.

Asher stood frozen at the edge of the shattered balcony. The calculated, lethal tactician who always had three contingency plans for every nightmare looked utterly hollowed out. His knuckles were bone-white against the grip of his rifle, his amber eyes reflecting the distant fires of the harbor where his dead sister now walked.

"Asher," Dominic said, stepping up beside him, his voice lo
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