Chapter 138 A Beautifully Orchestrated Fall

CHAPTER 138

A Beautifully Orchestrated Fall

The air outside the precinct was a thick, industrial soup that tasted of old rain and diesel exhaust.

It was a bleak landscape of soot-stained brick and cracked pavement, where the puddles reflected the bruised, overcast sky.

The scent of the city was ...

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