A DIFFERENT CONVICTION (4) The Grand Duke’s laboratory. Lethe maintained a silence so stiff it was almost awkward as she carefully inspected her surroundings. There were no traces to be found. “Merchede, long time no see. Have you been well?” Hiding tension so strong it felt like her heart might burst, Merchede bent both knees. “Greetings, Madam President.” The fact...
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