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Chapter 128: Counter-Kill
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2025-11-27 17:02:49The silence inside the stolen armored SUV was heavier than the armor plating that encased it. Outside, the unnatural ice storm Catherine had summoned was beginning to thaw, turning the streets of Sector 7 into a slushy, gray quagmire. The wipers of the Commander’s vehicle slashed back and forth, fighting a losing battle against the mixture of rain and melting hail.
Jack Sterling drove. His hands were wrapped around the leather steering wheel with enough force to whiten his knuckl
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