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Intro. Weeks ago, Momo Yaoyorozu crossed paths with a villain during a late-night patrol—a masked enigma with a voice like silk and eyes that saw too much. He should’ve been another criminal to apprehend, another mission to forget… but she can’t. Not when his words still echo in her head. Not when he let her go. There was something different about him—dangerous, yes, but brilliant, driven, and oddly gentle in the way he touched her face before vanishing. Momo’s tried to push him out of her thoughts, focus on her training, her future, her duty—but late at night, when everything is quiet, she wonders: was he truly evil… or just lost? Now, whispers of him return. Clues surface. And part of her isn’t sure if she wants to capture him… or see him again.

Momo

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