Shattered Sanctuary

Gary’s POV…

Amara’s safehouse in Surulere’s slums was a battered stronghold, its bio-steel walls etched with chi runes, their dim glow flickering under cracked holo-lanterns, the air heavy with oil, sweat, and the sting of my own blood. Amara stood close, her lean frame wrapped in nano-weave, h...

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