Chapter 61 CHAPTER 61: THE GOVERMENT'S MONSTER

The war room’s screens flickered with fresh feeds, each one a gut punch of static-laced horror. I stood at the head of the steel table, knuckles white around its edge, the Varnhold scar burning like a fresh brand along my jaw. Rain from the previous night still clung to my coat, but the storm outsid...

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