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Chapter 82  Rusted Shield

Author: Skyrainbow
last update publish date: 2026-05-10 21:53:54

Valentina slammed the phone down and hit the speaker. "Davis. Tell me the East Pier is a mistake."

"It’s no mistake, Val," Davis’s voice came through, cold and hollow. "The doors are off the hinges. Moss is inside."

"You were supposed to be her leash, Davis! I pay you to own that precinct!"

"The leash snapped," Davis snapped back. "Moss has a direct line to the Governor. She’s not a cop anymore; she’s a heat-seeking missile. And you’re the target."

Valentina’s grip tightened on the desk. "I’ve
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