Chapter 25: The Stalker in the Snow

Phinex’s POV

“Don’t worry, Dr. Blanche. Everything’s fine.”

I smiled as I spoke into the radio.

Zangweila was sitting at the table, wiping his knife. At those words, the blade paused for a moment.

By the time I switched off the radio, he had already slid the knife back into its sheath.

“Your mo...

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