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It was their first official encounter.

He was a towering figure, with muscles rippling beneath his suit. The silver mask he wore seemed to cast an icy, sinister aura about him. A jagged scar ran from the corner of his lip down to his chin; it was a grotesque sight that would likely split his face in two if the mask were ever removed.

Estelle couldn’t help but speculate whether his mask was to conceal that dreadful scar or to hide his true identity.

Sensing Estelle’s gaze, Raiden turned his eyes towards her.

The eyes that peeked out from behind the mask were cold and ruthless, almost indifferent as they locked onto Estelle. There was no hint of evasion, as if what he had done earlier to set Lambert and her up didn’t even exist.

Their eyes met, both masked, yet it seemed as if they saw through each other in that fleeting moment.

After a short pause, Raiden shifted his gaze away towards the horizon.

Estelle was puzzled; she couldn’t sense any familiar aura about this man, so he was unlikely someone she knew.

But he knew her and Gab!

Was he one of the Wolverines, unfamiliar with Gab, just recognizing her in hopes of luring Gab out?

in the knowledge that

All guesses seemed plausible.

broad back of the man, a fleeting sense of familiarity washed over her. It was an odd

had she seen him

Winston suddenly exclaimed,

Estelle turned to look.

the way, followed by a

his discretion, but

of the

regretting not having staged

and the others approached to greet

the shadowy light, the man wore a golden fox mask, revealing eyes as dark as the night and a sharply defined jawline. His

emotions, was tranquil like the calm

the spot, feeling as if her

the encroaching

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