Chapter 42

Chapter 42

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The name of the organization hung in the air like a sinister shadow, casting an ominous pall over the group. As they stood in the dimly lit room, surrounded by the captured members of Sangre's men, the tension was palpable. Each member of the group wore a look of grim determination, their minds racing with the urgency of the situation.

Harry paced back and forth, his frustration boiling over. "Enough of this! We need answers now. Where is Sangre? What is this organization he's involved with?" His voice crackled with an intensity that mirrored the fire in his eyes.

One of the captives, their face bruised and bloodied from previous interrogations, finally broke under the pressure. With a trembling voice, they whispered, "The organization... they call themselves 'The Eclipse.' They operate in the shadows, pulling the strings, manipulating events to further their own agenda."

Harry's eyes widened, his voice laced with urgency. "We have to act now! We can't let the