THE GHOST IN HER VEINS

Adriano

The door to the armory wasn’t supposed to be open.

Adriano stilled at the end of the hallway, cold dread trickling down his spine like meltwater. The vault’s biometric lock glowed faint red, blinking. Not broken, bypassed. And from within, a faint humming sound drifted out. Not mechanical....

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