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... a new, cold wave of dread washed over him.
He was about to lead them into hell.
"Valerius’s intel wasn’t complete," he said, his voice a low, grim statement of fact.
He pointed to the lowest, most heavily reinforced level of the blueprint.
"That’s not a research wing."
The dragon’s echo in his soul stirred, a faint, ancient whisper of recognition. It knew this kind of energy. The energy of a prison.
He met Chloe’s cold, gray eyes, his own wide with ...
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