The Atlantis Plague

Chapter 91


He leaned his head back against the seat cushion, and the helicopter faded away, as if he were falling down a well.

He set the case down and tapped a few places on his arm, on a control panel built into the suit.

Dorian knew it now: Ares had designed the entire process partly for him-for Dorian's own growth.

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