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?”

me a second. I’ll be right back.”

“Yeah.”

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hesitated the departed.

he left, Ibelle followed suit.

wandered towards quieter streets until

Isabelle

with sharp features and

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

hung overhead ominously, the air heavy with the lingering

of rain.

reflecting the two figures confronting each other.

malice, a glint of

attack.

a tense stance, he focused

clone with an absence of animosity, as if facing an

she

in her

to come alone, knowing you can’t win? Clones may lack emotion, but they aren’t mere automatons. Aren’t you afraid of death, of risking your life like this?” Isabelle’s tone was

her final words weren’t directed at the clone;

Shadow glanced at her

clones could

Storm Shadow could respond. Isabelle smiled to herself. “Well. if you won’t

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Tabelle withdrew her hand from her pocket, revealing a dagger. Let’s finish

wind tugged at their clothes, and raindrops

Shadow narrowed his eyes and

out the sounds of their battle on

staining the water with a pool of crimson–the blood of an unknown source.

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