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Chapter 12: Shattered Trust

Author: FeyLume
last update publish date: 2026-06-12 14:49:05

Sienna’s POV

I didn’t even knock. I shoved the studio door open so hard it slammed against the wall. Nova looked up from his guitar, surprised for half a second before that guarded mask slipped over his face.

“You have one week to get the files from the detective… or we come for both of you.” I repeated the words I’d overheard at the gate, my voice shaking with rage. “Who the hell was that man, Nova? And what files are they talking about?”

He set the guitar down slowly. “Sienna—”

“Don’t you
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