Chapter 454 Companion

dont matter if she’ka clone She’s still trabelle

Tm starving, let’s hustle. Isabelle declared.

George hoisted her up, grinning. “Got it.”

The pair made their way back to the hotel, grabbed a bite, then resumed their journey.

The rain, unyielding for days, showed no signs of abating.

Having just secured new accommodations after relocating across town, they’d spent two days holed up in the hotel, hoping for a break in the weather.

As the rain finally subsided, the ground remained damp underfoot.

Isabelle slowed her pace, eventually coming to a halt.

Turning to George, she announced, “I’m craving grapes.”

“There’s a fruit stand back on the street we just passed; want me to grab some?” George suggested.

“You go,” Isabelle replied.

“By myself?” George clarified.

“I don’t feel like walking.” Isabelle teased..

“I’ll carry you there,” George offered.

“Just go,” Isabelle insisted, waving him off.

George looked at her, still not moving.

Isabelle didn’t act any differently than usual. “Well, what are you waiting for?”

a second. I’ll be

“Yeah.”

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the

he left, Ibelle

arrived and unfamiliar with the neighbourhood, she wandered towards quieter streets until she found herself in a

yourself. Isabelle called our

slender with sharp features

it was Storm Shadow’s clone–a presence that shouldn’t

the air heavy

of rain.

dotted the ground, reflecting the two figures

clone’s eyes gleamed with malice, a glint of cold

attack.

stance, he focused solely on Isabelle.

her hands in her coat pockets, regarding the clone with an absence of animosity, as if facing an old

as if she saw beyond the

in her look, hesitating to strike.

you afraid of death, of risking your life like this?” Isabelle’s tone was gentle,

final words weren’t directed at the clone; they were meant

glanced at her but said

thought clones could talk?” Isabelle remarked.

Storm Shadow could respond. Isabelle smiled to herself. “Well. if

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then heather will 1. That’s just

demeanour. Tabelle withdrew her hand from her pocket,

the cold wind tugged at their clothes, and raindrops stung

Shadow narrowed his eyes and

of their battle on

ground, staining the water with a pool of crimson–the

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