Chapter 42 THE MIRROR'S EDGE

“Bring your A-game tonight, Siren,”  Viper said, her voice low and serious over the phone. “I mean it.”

I stood in the garage, tightening the laces of my combat boots. The smell of motor oil and burnt rubber usually grounded me, but today, there was a strange prickle at the back of my neck.

“Why t...

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