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... ettled on the secluded airstrip.
Cain descended the steps of the jet, his expression calm and composed. His blond hair fell loosely across his forehead, framing his sharp, unreadable features. Henry followed closely, his gaze hard, his stance unyielding. The moment his boots met the tarmac, his hand rested instinctively on the hilt of his blade, ready to be drawn at the slightest provocation.
The pair hadn’t taken more than a few steps when a group of guards emerged—at least a do ...
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