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... uckles—not out of necessity, but because his body needed some outlet for the violence it wanted to unleash.
The name Dante still resonated like poison on his tongue.
Sapphire kept her hand firmly on his arm, feeling the electric tension coursing through every fiber of her husband’s body. She didn’t try to calm him—Sapphire knew Vergil didn’t need calm; he needed control. And he was, little by little, regaining it.
Wukong watched him with a worried half-smile, his golden e ...
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