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Chapter 68— Because Getting Bombed is No Excuse to Skip the Keynote
Author: M. Martell
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“How is that possible?” Remi bit her lower lip, her dark eyes gleaming with a mix of worry and disbelief. “We’ve been so careful.”

They’d been so obsessed with the Summit, Luca’s blackout, and Dominique’s sudden change in attitude that they’d forgotten the thorns growing right within their own circle.

Jacqueline burst into the corridor.

Her breath was ragged, her face streaked with explosion dust, and her long rifle was firmly in her grip.

“All exits are sealed! The traitor triggered a total loc
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