The Centurion's Ledger
I remember the first time I saw him. He was a small man with a sharp suit and eyes that never stopped calculating. Julian. He called me "The Asset." I am a Centurion of the Tenth Legion, a man who once marched from the sands of Judea to the forests of Germania. I know the smell of blood and the weight of a gladius. But here, in the glass canyons of Manhattan, my sword is a spreadsheet and my...
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