The Unmasked Heiress: Isabella Hartman is back
His lips grazed my forehead.
The gunfire cut loose, Cassandra Lin’s mercenaries advancing, their black masks catching the light of Shibuya. Elijah protected me, putting his body between me and them while he shot back, a stolen revolver in his hand, his aim true, dropping two in a spatter of blood. “We have to go,” he said, holding my hand tightly. We darted along in the narrow alleys, the neon maze of Tokyo a blur of signs and shadows, my boots splashing in puddles, my pulse thumping. Cassandra’s lab — my blood pouring through her machine, the triggering of the Codex, Tokyo’s grid flicker — all of it repeated in my head, Vivianne’s face on that monitor mouthing the word “Fight,” an eerie enc
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