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Chapter 47: Yuki-Onna’s Assessment
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... t held its breath before a scream. Kaito sat on the edge of a water tower. The metal was cold beneath his palms. The rust flaked off onto his skin. He did not wipe it away.
Below him, the city slept. Lights blinked in distant apartments. Cars moved along the main artery like blood cells in a vein. Everything looked normal. Everything looked safe.
Kaito knew better.
He closed his eyes. He listened. Not with his ears. With the cards in his jacket. They hummed when the air g ...
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