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Chapter 94 – The Incomplete and the Unquestionable

Author: Queen Bee
last update publish date: 2026-05-15 22:11:28

Sasha gasped for air, his eyes fixed on the dark trail where Kayno had disappeared. The icy wind cut across his face, but it was the pain that made everything spin. Slowly, he brought his hand to his perforated shoulder, his trembling fingers probing the exposed bone.

“Ah, what a delight…” he whispered, gritting his teeth.

With a muffled cry, he gripped the broken arm with his good hand and yanked it back into place. The dry snap of the joint returning to its socket reverberated through his ent
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