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Chapter 162 Seraphina's Pov

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Nobody spoke for several seconds after Vivian's words.

The abandoned building across from Ground.

The same building circled on the old planning map.

The same building Daniel had unknowingly connected to Adrian Vale.

The same building everyone had ignored for years.

I tightened my grip on the phone as these words came to me.

"Vivian." I said.

Her breathing crackled softly through the line. "Yes?"

"Where exactly are you?"

A pause followed. Then after a long moment, the answer came: "Inside."

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