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Two worlds that collide

Two worlds that collide

​The air in the back of the blacked-out transport van was sterile, smelling of gun oil, ozone, and the cold sweat of men who lived by the blade. It was parked in a derelict alleyway in Queens, far from the polished marble of the Blackwood estate, serving as a mobile command center for the Jackals.
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