Chapter 10 Chapter 10: A Dark Night, a Quiet Slaughter

1:30 AM. The wooden door of the safehouse sat shut tight.

Duke crouched in the corner, scrubbing dried blood off the rebar with a damp rag.

"Boss, we really heading to Vipertooth's headquarters first thing tomorrow?"

He kept his voice low.

Julian sat on the wooden bed, working the damaged bronze...

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