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CHAPTER 112: Prague
Author: Jejewiyyah
last update2025-08-18 15:19:00

Mercer stepped out into the damp night air, his boots splashing against the puddles that collected in the cracks of Zurich’s industrial quarter. His chest felt heavy, his throat dry, as if the warehouse across the street had stolen the air from his lungs.

Daan slammed his fist against the hood again, cursing. “We lost him. Just like that. Gone.”

Celeste didn’t move. She sat in the backseat with her laptop still open, her pale face reflecting the dark-blue glow of dead feeds. Her fingers trembled over the keyboard, unwilling to admit she had been beaten in her own arena. “They cut everything. I… I couldn’t stop it.”

Mercer turned slowly back toward the warehouse. The doors hung loose, swaying slightly as if mocking them. The place was empty now, no sign of Voss or the masked men who had spirited him away. But Mercer’s instincts gnawed at him. Something about the scene didn’t add up.

“No,” he said quietly. “Not gone. Not completely.”

Back at their safe flat overlooking the river, Mercer
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