Jack stepped closer, his presence a grounding force amidst the rising chaos of their world. "In our world, Micaela, peace is just the silence between gunshots."
"It never ends, does it?" she whispered, her gaze fixed on the distant lights of the city. La_ultima_torre_Angy_Skay.epub
They were no longer just survivors; they were the "villains" in someone else’s story, moving like chess pieces on a board controlled by unseen leaders. The news of the world's most dangerous assassin being unmasked had turned their temporary sanctuary into a hunting ground. Jack stepped closer, his presence a grounding force
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