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Chapter 227 Our Little Trio Is Back

Tristan stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out at the neon-lit streets. He was flicking a sleek metal lighter between his fingers, lost in thought. After a long pause, he lit a cigarette.

Smoke swirled around him, casting shadows over his sharp features. As it cleared, the silver moonligh...