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Chapter 23: Fractured Allegiances

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The footsteps echoed down the derelict hall in a slow and deliberate manner. They stopped directly outside the records room door. Lucian extinguished his phone’s light, plunging them into near-total darkness. He gently pushed Eleanor behind a large, overturned filing cabinet, his body shielding hers as he peered through a crack.

The doorknob turned with a loud, metallic shriek.

The door swung open, silhouetting a tall figure in the faint moonlight. He paused, his gaze sweeping the room.

“I know you are in here,” Damien said, his voice calm and even. “There is no need to hide, Lucian.”

Lucian stepped out from behind the cabinet, his stance wary.

“What are you doing here?”

“The same thing you are, apparently,” Damien replied, stepping into the room. His eyes landed on the open Iris Project ledger on the table. “St. Jerome’s. When you said the name at dinner, it triggered a memory.”

He walked further into the room with his expensive shoes crunching on fallen plaster.

“I was a boy. I co
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