Chapter 52
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The deafening crack of the pistol firing was not the sharp, cinematic sound Elias expected. It was a violent, percussive roar that bucked his entire arm upward, the recoil nearly sending the weapon flying from his sweat-slicked palm.

He didn’t aim. He didn’t have a stance. He was simply a terrified man pulling a trigger as fast as his finger could move, sending lead screaming into the thick, acrid smoke pouring through the breached shutters.

The muzzle flashes illuminated the foyer in jagged s
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