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Chapter 101

Author: REESE
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Chapter Hundred -one

Cassie's POV

"Tell us how your mission is progressing, Cassie," Elder Marlow's voice cuts through the heavy silence in the chamber.

I stand in the center, their eyes piercing through me, though I can't see their faces beneath the dark hoods. The same room that had once made me feel small and insignificant now only fuels my determination. Months ago, when I’d first stood here, I had been trembling, barely able to meet their eyes. But now? Now, I know what I’m capable of. I’m not the same scared girl I was back then.

"I've been monitoring the two targets closely," I reply, my voice steady. "They’re not like the others. Jenna and Raina stand out."

"How so?" Elder Marlow presses, her tone a deliberate test of my resolve.

I refuse to falter." Their movements, their instincts, the way they respond to threats. They're cautious, but not in a human way. Jenna especially. She avoids revealing too much, but she’s slipped up a few times." I glance around the room, feeling th
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