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Prison


Chapters 092-098 Teaser:

Brye nodded. “This is our best chance to get him out of here.”
“Shit.” A grimace. “Do you have a plan?”
“Pretend we’re soldiers, track Mark’s scent, hope the Warlock’s not with him.”
“We’re not dark elves.”
“I picked up on no less than five different genus’ out there.” Not missing a beat, she turned to open the door. “Just move fast and they won’t have the time to notice. Pretend you’re someone who’s in deep shit.”
“Not going to be hard.”
With a shared nod, they exited the room, Brye taking a second to smear the blade’s bloody edge against the carpet before sheathing it. They immediately stepped into the empty corridor and began to move. Not running, but a brisk enough pace to pretend they weren’t about to stop if someone called out to them.
Brye’s nose picked up on a familiar smell. “This way.”


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