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Chapter 135: The Hidden Piece I
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... stale in a way that made every breath feel recycled.
The rails ran like twin scars through the darkness, and the walls sweated with damp. Kael could hear the group behind him in small noises they didn’t realize they were making, armor shifting, boots scraping gravel, someone swallowing too loudly. Even the confident ones couldn’t hide it. They were walking into a place that didn’t belong to them.
"A bit ahead, they won’t be rushing, so don’t worry about not making it early," Kael ...
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