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

simply smiled and not responded back

countless times

shouldn’t leave him with

thought there was anything wrong with Dark Shadow. She had belonged to the organization

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

she didn’t see anything wrong with being an

Shadow’s relentless surveillance began to

there, she never thought about

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calmed down, her rationality returning. She looked at the familiar face, her palms pierced by her own nails.

she had buried

spoke, disbelief etched on her face.

was the first experiment

clone standing before her, everything

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

she was the first test subject and never thought the long–dead

of dread gripped her. She

painful and torturous the process was. She never wanted to recall her days in the underground lab

relatively mature technology at the time of her gene extraction, she still suffered

think about the agony Storm Shadow must

Until now.

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