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Chapter 62: Confidential

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Bam. Bam.

The knock split the hallway like a gunshot.

Too loud.

Too fast.

Too desperate to be polite.

Jade hit the door again, knuckles stinging, pulse racing so hard she could hear it in her ears. The sound ricocheted off marble and glass, sharp and unforgiving, echoing her panic back at her.

She hadn’t come for peace.

She hadn’t come to apologize or beg.

She came because time was running out. Because fear had grown claws. Because Scarlett was standing at the edge of something dangerou
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