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Chapter 43: Return with Burden

Author: R.J. Sterling
last update publish date: 2026-02-09 22:06:44

The armored SUV groaned as it tore away from Ash Valley’s obsidian edge. Tires spat gray cinders into sulfurous wind.

Inside, the air was thick with Kael’s blood and the lead-lined box on Phoenix’s lap, radiating oppressive heat. The cabin smelled of burnt flesh, ozone, and ash.

Kael’s hands gripped the wheel until the knuckles shone white. Every breath was jagged. Audible. Pain and exhaustion pressed into him like a physical weight. His back was a roadmap of scorched flesh, the permanent 10% d
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