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Chapter 281 :Welcome to America

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The ice ship hit the Hudson River like a frozen fist punching through lukewarm coffee.

Jack Sterling stood at the prow, watching the Manhattan skyline grow larger through the early morning mist. The Statue of Liberty loomed to his left, her green copper face turned toward Ellis Island as if deliberately avoiding the spectacle of three thousand werewolves sailing past on a vessel made of crystallized nothing.

"You know," Valerius said, padding up beside him on bare feet that left no
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