Chapter 19 The Hydra’s Echo

The rain-slicked docks of London’s East End glistened under a sodium glow, the Thames a black serpent coiling through the city’s heart. Lena Carver leaned against a rusted crane, her Glock heavy in her hand, her wounds shoulder, thigh, arm, and hip throbbing beneath blood-crusted bandages. The pain ...

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