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Chapter 30: The Anchor’s Choice
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... le world around him offered no shadows to hide in, no corners to turn. Just an endless room—and the man who wore his face like a weapon.
Manson Prime.
His smile was razor-sharp. Calculated. Everything Charles had feared becoming.
"You know," Prime said, circling the table, "for someone so emotional, you made it this far. Impressive."
"I’m not here for your praise," Charles replied coldly. "I’m here to take the system back."
Prime chuckled. "You never had i ...
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