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The Fake Address

Penulis: Osarumwense Osakue
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-01-14 19:39:59

Fernando’s POV

I raised my fist outside the window and the convoy slowed instantly.

Headlights from their cars Instantly went dim, engines dropped into a low, obedient hum as my men followed the silent signal without question.

The night swallowed the sound almost immediately, thick and heavy, like it had been waiting for us.

“All vehicles part here. We proceed on foot from this point” I ordered quietly through the comm.

Marlo’s voice came back first.

“Understood.”

One by one, the cars eased
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