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Chapter 82 — Stabilize

Author: Dakota Quinn
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(Adrian)

Apparently Harbinger had a safehouse. It had a medical setup on the ground floor.

He'd arranged it forty-eight hours ago, before the building, before the shot, before any of this had resolved into something we could act on. He called it habit.

They were ready when we arrived.

Three people. Efficient. No wasted movement. They had Sienna out of the vehicle and through the door in ninety seconds and I let them take her because standing in the way of people who knew what they were doing wa
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