Chapter 279 THE GHOST CHILD

The hand clamped onto Zuri's shoulder.

She reacted on instinct.

Her knife flashed toward the darkness.

"Don't."

The voice was ragged.

Desperate.

Zuri froze.

"Elias?"

He stepped into the faint beam filtering through the cracked ceiling. Dust coated his hair and clothes. Blood soaked one sleev...

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