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Chapter 164: A ghost from Fort-Tight
Author: James Neverthing
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Cobra King smirked. “That,” he said, “is the interesting part.”

The men leaned in as he continued, waiting to hear who could have pulled such strings that could undo a life sentence.

“My source says the one who pulled the strings was AMEN.”

The room froze as a heavy silence fell among the men—followed by a few sharp breaths of disbelief.

“AMEN?” one repeated as it was more than just a shock, but something none of them could have imagined after their previous encounters with him.

“Why would AMEN help one of us?” another asked, confused.

Cobra King rose from his chair, walking toward the large table where maps and documents were spread out. He picked up a file containing Frank’s old prison records and flicked it open.

“That,” he said calmly, “is the question of the year.”

He shut the file with a snap. “And that,” Cobra King added darkly, “we will find out soon.”

***

The wedding march began wit a soft melody that rose from the quartet at the far end of the hall, and everyone stood. The r
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