Dimensional Trader: From F Rank To Top Trader
Chapter 39
Frank woke up with a dull ache pulsing behind his left eye.
Stone beneath his back. Dust in his mouth. Rope around his wrists.
And a circle of cloaked silhouettes standing just outside the ring of flickering torchlight.
"Always with the dramatic lighting," he muttered, voice hoarse.
A boot nudged his side—not rough, but just enough to remind him he wasn’t alone.
"You’re awake."
He rolled onto his side and caught sight of Juliet—chained, not tied, back to a rusted pillar. Her lip was split. Her glare could’ve melted iron.
"You okay?" he asked.
"Peachy," she said. "You?"
"Oh, you know. Great ambiance. Five-star service."
She huffed. "Still doing the sarcasm thing?"
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