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Chapter 158 Blackstone Doesn't Work for Free

作者: Angela Noir
last update 公開日: 2026-10-10 06:58:18

The results of the first shipment came back to the Kingston main house before dawn.

Two outer checkpoints got their antifreeze and rations on time. The three pharmacies at the foot of the mountain had their emergency kits by midnight. The old ore buyer in the north even withdrew his breach inquiry.

Two old enemies running

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    The moment Asher's words landed, the drainage pipe at the bottom of the shaft let out a low, gurgling groan. The last of the yellow mud slurry was sucked dry."Bottom's clear!" Martha wiped the sweat off her face and hollered up from below.The sky had turned a pale, bluish white without anyone noticing.Asher still had Darcy wrapped inside his heavy military coat, his broad, burning palm flat against her lower back, not letting go for even a second. He glanced down at the tip of her nose, gone white from the cold wind, and tugged the coat collar up higher, covering her completely.Martha came climbing up the ladder, mud up to her elbows. She pulled a folded sheet from inside her

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