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Chapter 448: The Reactionary Part!
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The door to Jackson's ward eased open again, and two more figures entered—Copper, his usually cheerful face uncharacteristically solemn, and Whitaker, his sharp eyes taking in the scene with immediate, stunned comprehension.

They’d been called by Andrew, the news too monumental to be delivered over the phone.

They stood just inside the threshold, frozen. Their eyes went from Ruth, clinging to a young woman, to Jackson, weak but radiant in the center of the group hug, and back to the young woma
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