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CHAPTER FIFTY NINE

作者: Wren Gray
last update publish date: 2026-06-26 21:49:45

"The most dangerous place a person can live is inside someone else's mind. Because no one can follow them there to get them out."

ZYRAN

He was home.

I'd known he would be. Nikolai's surveillance had established his patterns with the kind of precision that came from ten days of careful, patient observation, and Tuesday evenings Jeremy Torrence spent at his apartment. Alone. Consistent as clockwork, which was the particular irony of men who believed themselves untouchable — they stopped varying t
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