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Chapter 128: A Board Already Set
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... of civil war. A row of holding cells stretched into the dim corridor.
As a result, moss and grime had seeped through every corner of the many cells lining the halls, and rust had been welcomed to the steel bars with open arms. No words were needed to explain the metallic taste of the air.
Kyrat seldom thought of this place, much less visited. It had long since served its purpose—until now.
For days, reluctant hands had been scrubbing it and restoring it. All of it for the ...
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