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Chapter 64: The Shadow’s Hunt
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... s from the fight, the metallic tang of adrenaline sharp on my tongue. Mayumi dragged a battered wheelbarrow from a supply closet and used it to haul the stalking bastard’s limp body. He cursed occasionally, a wet, humorless sound, but he didn’t fight hard, his training had clearly taught him how to survive pain rather than resist it.
Reina moved like someone who had rehearsed triage scenarios a thousand times: efficient, hands steady. She produced a pair of temporary restraints from her ...
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