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... had been chained in rusted iron.
Sett’s gut twisted.
A pit opened beneath his ribs.
Instinct screamed.
Faceless was dangerous. There was no chance for a negotiation.
"Shit."
Sett’s face was buried in the shadow of a passing cloud.
The desert became dark.
Sett held nearly 20 metric tons of force in every cell. His Tomb Slaves were beasts—many of them stronger than him. But Faceless?
He was not at that level.
Faceless ...
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