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Chapter 37

Author: Liliana Pen
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-07 08:21:02
Johnson’s POV

The damn phone wouldn’t stop ringing.

Three missed calls.

Then four.

I checked the screen again. “Wife” blinked like a warning flare.

Something was wrong.

I was off-duty, perched on the edge of my bunk at the barracks. Half in uniform, laces undone, sweat clinging to my neck like a second skin.

I’d stayed late to catch up on reports, but now my gut twisted tight, a knot of instinct and dread.

Whatever she wanted, I told myself, it could wait till later or so, I thought.

But something about the urgency in her repeated calls… the kind of panic that bleeds through even in silence… made me reach for my car keys and head straight home.

I drove like a possessed man.

Every red light bled into my headlights. Every bump in the road rattled against my chest like a war drum.

By the time I got home, the sky had folded into night, thick and heavy. The porch light flickered like it couldn’t decide whether to stay on or give up.

8:54 PM. Too late.

I unlocked the door, my boots still lac
Liliana Pen

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