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... eets were a blur of gray and black, the sky above an endless stretch of storm clouds. A steady drizzle fell from the heavens, painting the world with a cold, indifferent layer. The pulse of the city seemed to slow, like a heartbeat fading, and Ethan Ward could feel it in his chest. He stood at the edge of the alley, watching the distant lights flicker in the mist, each flash reminding him that the darkness they had uncovered had only deepened.
Grace Mitchell. The name th ...
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