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... ake curling for a final strike.
Enzo stood tall, staring down at him.
Unmoving, bleeding, and powerless.
A slow, sinister smile formed on Enzo’s lips as he knelt beside Donato. His fingers reached out and brushed the blood-streaked shirt, then carefully slid the black book from under his chest.
"Who’s the master now?" Enzo said.
He rose, flipping the book once in his hand, fingers tracing the forbidden emblem on the cover like it was a trophy.
"Who ...
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