Chapter 33 Ashes of the Hydra

Port Haven’s skyline loomed through a veil of drizzle, its docks and spires a muted gray against the dawn. Lena Carver stood on a rooftop overlooking the city, her Glock holstered, her wounds shoulder, thigh, arm, and hipnaching beneath healing scars, the pain a faint echo of the battles that had de...

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