Chapter5
A week later.
The rain falling outside Sterling Manor was every bit as bitter as the storm that had soaked Manhattan seven days ago.
But the scepter in my hand seethed with soul-scorching heat, like molten fire trapped beneath black steel.
For seven straight days and nights beneath Europe, wit...
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