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CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

Midnight just struck, the steady tick in the dark rooms of the abandoned warehouse. Celeste Montague crept silently through the shadows, auburn hair pulled back into a taut ponytail, emerald eyes flitting in the dim light for the slightest hint of movement. The cold air nipped at her skin, yet with ...

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