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CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT; INTRUDER

ASHTON

My stomach churns violently, a wave of nausea surging up my throat like a relentless tide. My mouth waters excessively, an unmistakable warning sign, and a bitter, acrid taste begins to creep onto my tongue.

I have seen countless dead bodies, I’ve gone to war, death is expected, I’ve smelt...

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