“—but you don’t seem to have explained what, specifically, became of my predecessor.”
Jakob turned his grey eyes to Brother Diaz, as if only now remembering he was there. “She’s dead.” And he started to limp back the way they’d come.
“Dead?” whispered Brother Diaz.
“As fuck.” Baptiste gave his shoulders a parting squeeze. “She’s dead as fuck.”
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— Aug 03, 2025 07:07AM
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