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The Enchantress

作者: Rainey Alta
last update 公開日: 2026-05-20 07:50:26
The sharp sting of alcohol and the lingering scent of gunpowder clung to Michael’s blazer. On a private pier hidden from any police radar, Michael stood with a cold, imposing presence. Before him, dozens of wooden crates bearing the eagle insignia were being hoisted into a massive container ship.

"Has everything been inspected?" Michael asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips.

"Yes, Master. Thirty sets of high-voltage gear, fifty pistols, and the 'flour' requested by the Black Lions are in the
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