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Chapter 70: A Funeral, Interrupted

Author: Fuyingwen
last update publish date: 2025-11-07 15:10:05

The air in the subterranean tunnel was thick with the dust of the disintegrated Auditor and the impossible presence of a ghost. Richard—or the man who looked like Richard—stood there, his face a roadmap of scars Jack had never seen, his eyes holding a universe of pain and secrets.

"There's no time for a reunion, kid," Richard's voice was a gravelly, urgent rasp. He was already moving, checking the tunnel entrances, his strange crossbow-rifle held at a low ready. "Lorian's dea
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