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Chapter 552: Screwing up?
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... apping behind her as the crisp, cold air from outside briefly swept in.
Inside, the harsh fluorescent light hanging from the ceiling cast an artificial glow over the space.
The soft hum of a portable generator buzzed in the background, its low drone mingling with the scent of sweat, military-grade disinfectant, and the lingering metallic odor of guns and ammo..
Gasp!
Freya froze, her breath catching in her throat.
"Huh?"
Her mind momentarily short- ...
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