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Coffee and Oaths

Author: Thomas Morau
last update publish date: 2026-05-11 19:28:19
Chapter 96: Coffee and Oaths

The coffee in Silas Slade’s office was strong enough to strip paint.

Nico decided he respected that immediately.

The room sat just off the garage, half office and half refuge, with old club plaques on the walls, a worn leather couch, and a heavy desk that looked like it had survived more than one argument. The desert light came in through the blinds in narrow gold bars, cutting across the wood floor and the mismatched mugs sitting on the table between them.

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