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Chapter 385

"Uzbecky-what?" Micah demanded. "Where the hell is that?"

Jorick cleared his throat uncomfortably. "I'm not sure."

"Isn't it Russian?" Loren leaned back on the porch and eyed the door. The members of The Black Vigil were in the half lit basement, having a meeting of their own, but they could be out...

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