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... ls lined the walls, revealing syringes and an array of medical equipment inside.

“No beds or chairs,” Priam pointed out. “And look at those syringes—some of them are automated. They were running experiments on animals here.”

“So, a veterinary lab?” Jasmine mused. “I wonder what kind of secrets warrant a bunker that probably costs more than a skyscraper.”

“I think you’re underestimating the cost,” Priam replied, eyeing the glowing runes on the floor and ceiling. Right now, ...

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