Chapter 20 MOONLIT WEBS

The matte-black Hornet tore through the Grey Zone like a shadow given teeth. Minjun leaned low over the handlebars, the knobby tires gripping flooded alley pavement with surprising tenacity. Behind him, Jiho held on tight, one hand on the stun baton. The Corvair-style van had reappeared two bloc...

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