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Chapter 109: The Unraveling
Author: Wonderful65
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The masked figure’s words hung in the air like a cloud of poison, thick with implications that none of them could fully comprehend. Gregory stood frozen, his heart pounding in his chest. Everything about this situation screamed danger, but the uncertainty in the air felt even more suffocating than the threat of physical violence.

Dante’s gaze was unwavering, focused on the figure in front of him. His hand, still gripped on the weapon, was steady despite the unpredictable turn of events. But inside, he was calculating, analyzing. Dante had always been a man who thrived under pressure—but now? Now he was facing a ghost from his past, someone whose moves had long since been scripted in the dark corners of his life.

“Play it your way?” Dante repeated, a thin layer of incredulity in his voice. “What the hell are you talking about?”

The figure tilted their head slightly, almost as if they were enjoying the discomfort they had created. Their movements were slow, deliberate, and every step th
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