Chapter 98 A Place Called Home

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Lucian’s POV

"Clear!"

The word rang loud and sharp through the ruined hallway, echoing off the broken walls like a gunshot. Two of our men, dressed head to toe in black tactical gear, burst through the western corridor with rifles raised, eyes scanning every inch of the smoke-filled space. The air was...

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