Chapter 69 Blood Debt

Silvermere. 3 a.m.

Ryan jumped out of the cab. Sea wind carried snowflakes into his face. The bandage on his right shoulder had gone stiff, blood clotted underneath. The old wound on his left arm throbbed in the cold. He pulled out the list. After the fourth name: *Silvermere, Briar Wharf, cold st...

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