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Enter the Void

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Chapitres 6
Durée 40m

LECTURES 50
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Chapitres 6
Durée 40m

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She was ready to die. They taught her to kill.

In the world of the Network, there is no assassin more focused, more effective, and more dedicated to the job than Nadine Cutler. Despite being born deaf, she is known across the globe for always eliminating her target, no matter how difficult the task.

But who made her into such an efficient killer? And what led her on such a dark path? As Nadine slowly bleeds out in an inner city clinic, mortally wounded after a mission of revenge, memories flash through her mind. Her life as a poor teenager, confused about her identity and watching helplessly as her mother sacrifices everything to provide for the family. Her recruitment into a bloody school for killers, where refusal to obey the Master can only lead to an early grave. And the one friend who Nadine thought was gone forever, only to reappear when Nadine least expected. Or wanted.

How is a weapon made? For Nadine Cutler, it is in a forge, fueled by the blackest of flames.Tous Droits Réservés

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