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143. Revolution Road

Author: V. Moody
last update Last Updated: 2021-09-13 17:13:33
“This is the man who will bring us the paradise we all dream of.” Dorma stretched out his hand to indicate the person behind him.

I was also standing behind him. If I stepped forward, it would look like he meant me. I could draw everyone’s attention while Claire and Maurice snuck into the mansion. Everyone would think I was some kind of idiot (again), but I could do it.

I could, but I wasn’t going to. No fucking way.

Jenny nudged me in the back. I arched my shoulder blades to absorb the shove without moving.

“Commander Varg!” Dorma introduced Varg to the crowd who broke into wild cheers. Varg stepped forward, arms raised.

“You could have done it then,” said Claire under her breath as she applauded politely.

“Yeah,” added Maurice, also clapping. For some reason they felt the need to act like they were supporting Varg’s appointment, even though it had nothing to do with us.

“People of Meet,” boomed Varg, “war is come!” Cheers. “The fight f
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