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Chapter 85: Darkness Makes People Honest

作者: Megan McQueen
last update 公開日: 2026-05-14 04:27:55

Darkness swallowed the tunnel whole, nobody moved for several seconds and nobody spoke. The metallic slam of the containment doors still echoed faintly through the underground structure, revebrating through stone and bone alike until silence finally settled over everything like a burial cloth.

Then came the sharp and uneven breathing with too many dangerous people were trapped inside one confined space with loaded weapons, buried history, and enough betrayal between them to start a war.

Lorenzo
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