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Chapter 173

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Ryan’s breath caught at the edge of Adrien’s anger quiet in that dangerous way only he could manage.

“Adrien,” he began carefully, “he’s not your enemy.”

Adrien gave a hollow laugh. “You really think that? After what happened with the task force? After he sold intel that got three of my contacts arrested?

Ryan shook his head. “He told me he was forced”

“They’re always forced,” Adrien cut in “Always the good men doing bad things under someone else’s orders Until the damage is done.”

The words landed like glass shattering between them. Ryan didn’t answer, not because he agreed but because part of him understood the wound behind it.

Adrien turned away, pacing toward the window. “He’s not stupid He knows which strings to pull You, Chris, the system that keeps chasing ghosts He’s building a pattern and you just gave him another piece.”

Ryan’s voice softened. “He only wanted to help.”

Adrien turned, eyes glinting in the dim light. “And if that’s exactly what my father’s wanted him to do?”

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