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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THREE: Roger's Bloodlust

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last update Date de publication: 2026-06-30 22:16:59

Deep in the woods, far from any main road, stood an old, abandoned building, its walls covered in thick moss, its windows boarded up with rotting wood that had long since given up trying to keep out the weather.

Inside one of the back rooms, Maxton sat on a cold metal chair, his wrists bound tightly behind him with thick rope, two of Evan's men standing guard by the door, guns slung casually over their shoulders like they had no real concerns about him trying anything.

His mind wasn't at peace
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