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CHAPTER 196: WAR

Author: Lizzy Fash
last update publish date: 2026-04-23 19:41:23

ALEXANDER

"Keep searching till you find something. We won't leave empty-handed."

There’s a rhythm to places like this.

Underground.

Not just in location, in energy.

In the way people breathe when they think no one important is watching.

Music pounds overhead.

Bass thick enough to feel in your bones.

Bodies move.

Sweat.

Heat.

Noise.

Chaos.

Perfect cover.

Which is exactly why I’m here.

I lean against the railing overlooking the lower floor.

Drink untouched in my hand.

Eyes moving.

Always moving.
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