Chapter 29 Chapter 29

Chapter 29

The Murmansk docks stank. Old fish, engine oil, and underneath it, a chemical tang that stuck in your teeth. They were following a lead. A guy who could get them on a boat to Svalbard. The whole city felt wrong. Like a trap set and waiting.

They moved together now. Jax, Kenji, Caiman, B...

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