Torche Tombante
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Chapter 08 – Introduction and Invitation
There was an unusual tension in the air as Anselme MacFhionnlaigh stepped off the lift and through the double doors to the Centurion Command Centre of the Counter-Espionage and Counter-Intelligence Century. Gloom and foreboding could be read on the faces of the two Signiferī whispering in between the entrances to the Mediterranean and Eastern European…
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Chapter 07 – Sublevel 2-C
It was still dark outside as Askatla finished her yoghurt and set the bowl in the sink. Slicing a bánh mì open lengthwise, she spread a rich pâté grand-mère on the bottom part followed by a butter and egg spread on the top. Both softened on contact with the bread, still warm from the baker’s…
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Chapter 06 – Saint Joseph
Askatla woke with a start at the feeling of something shifting near her waist but relaxed at finding it was only Oeuf’s fingers unbuckling her seatbelt and preparing to carry her inside. “You know, you could have woken me up,” she chuckled cordially, rubbing the sleep from her eyes before giving him her hand so…