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Chapter 135: It needs stitches

Penulis: Neerfa
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-05 23:54:52

Adrian's POV

By the third morning, Damian had all but dragged the doctor into my study.

I was sitting behind my desk with three files spread open in front of me, comparing the timeline of the ambush against the convoy's movement, when the door swung open without so much as a knock.

"I told you I'd come once I finished."

"You also said that yesterday," Damian replied flatly as he stepped aside to let the doctor enter. "And the day before."

The doctor, an elderly man who had treated more bullet w
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