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CHAPTER 106:TRUTH BETWEEN BLADES

作者: Zerath
last update publish date: 2026-05-14 22:30:46

Borgov's POV

We close the gap. Twenty feet. Ten. Five. It’s just us now—the mud, the blood, the steel gripped tightly in our hands. The battle swirls around us, but I’m deaf to it, blind to anything but him.

Emilio comes to a halt.

"It’s been ages, Brother."

His voice hasn’t changed. Still rough, still low—the same voice that called my name a thousand times.

I raise my sword. He does the same.

Then we

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