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~060: Alpha's Resolve

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Ronan

"Alpha," Casen suddenly slams open the door to my office, he doesn't bother knocking... This rude bastard. My head throbs from lack of sleep for the past two days. He sets the tablet in his hand right in front of me. "You need to see this," he quickly says, as he swipes through folders.

My eyes widen as an image of Calla is still on the screen. I tap the screen. Footage plays: a man in a dark coat sitting at the far table in the library, head down over a book, eyes not reading. The same man at the cafeteria, waiting under the awning while Calla leaves the lab. A clip of him standing across from the bakery near her block, pretending to tie a shoe while watching the apartment door. The situation is obvious.

"How long has this shit been on?" I shoot at Casen who's standing in front of me.

"About a week, although he's been tracing her all over the place but never got close. Last night, he was a few meters from her house." Casen drops the line and leaves it there like a stone.

"And w
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