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Chapter 24: Off the Clock, On the Trail

Author: Ama Laurel
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-03-26 22:45:14
Selena’s POV

The designated meeting point was the office parking lot, the usual morning rush of cars a familiar soundtrack.

I was juggling my bag and a lukewarm coffee, trying to appear nonchalant about the weekend-end getaway. It still felt a little surreal, this sudden escape to the Catskills.

As the team started to gather, a few curious glances were cast our way as Justin approached Hailey and me. He had his own sleek duffel bag slung over his shoulder, looking effortlessly put together, as always.

Jaden was already there, leaning against a pillar, looking as if he’d rather be anywhere else, yet a faint hint of anticipation flickered in his eyes.

“Alright, everyone,” Justin announced, his voice carrying over the morning chatter. “We’ll be heading up to the roof. Our transportation is waiting for us there.”

A wave of confused murmurs rippled through the group. Roof? What kind of transportation was waiting on the roof?

We followed Justin towards the elevator, the anticipation buildi
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It’s about to be an interesting ride 😉

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