Chapter 8 The Scent of Cordite
I could feel the weight of their eyes boring into the back of my skull; a heavy, suffocating pressure that made my skin itch. For one fleeting, pathetic second, I regretted coming down here. It felt like the ghosts and monsters I thought I’d outrun in the city were standing in the shadows, laughing ...
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Chapters
1. Chapter 1 The Weight of the Past
2. Chapter 2 The Price of Silence
3. Chapter 3 Bruises and Blueprints
4. Chapter 4 The Predator's Footprints
5. Chapter 5 The New Sanctuary
6. Chapter 6 The Weight of Shadows 
7. Chapter 7 Shadows on the Hardwood
8. Chapter 8 The Scent of Cordite
9. Chapter 9 The Anatomy of a Predator
10. Chapter 10 Blood and Velvet
11. Chapter 11 The Taste of Danger
12. Chapter 12 The Fragile Shield
13. Chapter 13 The Anatomy of a Threat
14. Chapter 14 The Architecture of Obsession
15. Chapter 15 Midnight Apples and Morning Heat
16. Chapter 16 Playing with Fire
17. Chapter 17 Shadows in the Timber
18. Chapter 18 Shadows at the Station
19. Chapter 19 Bone and Steel
20. Chapter 20 Echoes in the Dust
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