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CHAPTER 136: Life Imprisonment.

작가: Zerath
last update 게시일: 2026-06-08 22:30:56

Damian's POV

The email arrived at 7:43 AM.

I was still in the war room. The tactical maps had finally been replaced by supply rosters and training schedules, but the transition to peace felt tedious. I hated the bureaucracy of it.

The subject line was stark: Council Verdict – Lucas Ahearn.

I opened it, reading the text twice just to ensure the legal terminology meant what I thought it did.

Life imprisonment. Maximum security.

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