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... threats. Asher moved at a steady pace, hood low, his crimson eyes hidden. He watched and listened but didn’t speak. Every step was controlled.
The Dimensional Credits in his cloak weren’t money to him—they were tools. Tools to buy silence, power, and knowledge.
He glanced at stalls: black-edged blades humming with killing intent, bottles of lightning rattling inside glass. Interesting, but not what he needed.
What he wanted was information. The memories he had taken from ...
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