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... nd game was about to begin, and the fear of losing their lives stung their already unstable hearts. Even worse than death was the fear of the unknown—the game they had no idea how to prepare for.
Alexander’s lips moved, though no words came out. In his vision, every resource they had looked like pieces on a chessboard. If he placed them correctly, their chances of survival would be high. But one mistake, just one, and they would all be toast.
Jamie was terrified, bothered to his ...
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