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... ft rustle of leaves.
The spy who had been tailing them now lay lifeless on the ground, his head grotesquely shattered.
Charlotte stood over the corpse, unshaken.
Her lips curved into a satisfied smile, she had confirmed her suspicions, and the truth was exactly as she had expected.
Vivian, however, was far less composed. The gruesome sight twisted his stomach into knots.
"I... I can’t—ugh..." he gagged, doubling over as bile surged up his throat. He vomite ...
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