Chapter 423 Not the First

When Isabelle saw the one who threw the darts, she froze.

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The man had a lean build, sharp features, and a cold expression that never seemed to smile. He always. wore black looking remarkably like Jacques, but he wasn’t him

Isabelle could hardly believe it. She muttered, “Storm Shadow!”

This was a face she could never mistake.

Moon Shadow was equally shocked when she saw Storm Shadow. He had been sure that Storm Shadow was dead. How could this be? He glanced at Clubs.

Finally, Moon Shadow believed Isabelle’s earlier words that Blood Shadow hadn’t died from a mission failure, but due to the cloning experiments in the Brookhaven lab.

Apparently, Storm Shadow met the same fate.

Clubs observed Isabelle’s reaction. He felt a slight easing of the anger in his heart. He was filled with a twisted sense of satisfaction.

“Hmm, so you know him. I’m no longer curious about your connection to Blood Shadow, but now I’m interested again.”

He was curious to see that she recognised Storm Shadow and had such a strong reaction.

“Give it a few more years, and we’ll leave Dark Shadow and live a normal life in the city you love.”

Isabelle stood there. She looked at the man who had been by her side since she could remember, and who had walked with her for nearly twenty years.

Storm Shadow’s words echoed in her mind, and everything felt like it was just yesterday.

fell into a trance.

and not responded back

she regretted countless times not voicing

shouldn’t leave him with so

anything wrong with Dark Shadow. She had belonged to the organization since

with learning opportunities. She didn’t resent the survival of the fittest philosophy.

wrong with being an assassin, especially with Storm

surveillance

there, she never

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leaving the organization, she agreed without hesitation.

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returning. She looked at the familiar face, her palms pierced by her own

she had buried

cloned him … “Isabelle spoke, disbelief etched

thought she was the

Shadow’s clone standing before her,

Shadow asked her if Storm Shadow had died the same way while she was in

and never thought the long–dead Storm Shadow

of dread gripped her.

a guinea pig, Isabelle knew all too well how painful and torturous the process was. She never wanted to recall her days in the underground lab in

at the time of her gene

the agony Storm Shadow must have endured with less advanced

Until now.

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