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"Mikhail Volkov in flesh and blood," Viktor sneered, raising a glass of champagne in mock toast.
Mikhail stood up, reaching for the gun tucked away in his pocket. "The only thing we're toasting to is your death."
"You wouldn't," Viktor stared back at him, not flinching. He kept walking, stoppi...
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Chapters
1. Chapter One
2. Chapter Two
3. Chapter Three
4. Chapter Four
5. Chapter Five
6. Chapter Six
7. Chapter Seven
8. Chapter Eight
9. Chapter Nine
10. Chapter Ten
11. Eleven
12. Twelve
13. Thirteen
14. Chapter Fourteen
15. Chapter Fifteen
16. Sixteen
17. Seventeen
18. Eighteen
19. Nineteen
20. Twenty
21. Twenty One
22. Twenty Two
23. Twenty Three
24. Twenty Four
25. Twenty Five
26. Twenty Six
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28. 28
29. 29
30. 30
31. 31
32. 32
33. 33
34. 34
35. 35
36. 36
37. 37
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