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Blood and Credits

Author: Kave Derry
last update Last Updated: 2025-11-04 14:11:57

CHAPTER 31

Camryn's POV

Whitney led us through streets that grew darker the further we went, away from the gas lamps and into alleys where the only light came from windows three stories up. Fabian walked beside me, his hand resting on the knife at his belt.

"How much further?" I asked.

"Two more blocks." Whitney glanced back at us. "And when we get there, keep your mouths shut and your hoods up. The people running these auctions don't like questions."

We turned a corner, and I saw a massive warehouse with boarded windows and a line of people stretching from its entrance into the shadows. Hunters, mostly. I could tell by the weapons and the way they moved and looked. But there were others too. Well-dressed men and women who looked like they'd wandered in from the Garden District. The wealthy, coming to watch their favorite blood sport.

"They really do this in person," I muttered.

"The radios are for the masses," Fabian said quietly. "But the real entertainment? That's exclusive. You pa
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