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... the suspicious kind of quiet that made he check over his shoulder—but the good kind. The kind of quiet that told Allen the storm was gathering strength, not gone.

He didn’t waste it.

His Devil Emperor’s character was now two levels higher, stat points allocated with sharp precision. Grinding alongside the girls had its chaotic moments—Zoe always charged first, Jane talked too much mid-battle, and Larissa made everything sound like a training montage—but they were efficient. Leth ...

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