His Hidden Blade

I looked down through the water. Ettore stood under the tank with his head tipped back.
He was not running. He was not shouting. He was staring up at the dark catwalk like he could feel me on it.
End of Chapter 1
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I looked down through the water. Ettore stood under the tank with his head tipped back.
He was not running. He was not shouting. He was staring up at the dark catwalk like he could feel me on it.
End of Chapter 1
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