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74: Echoes in a Glass

作者: Muleba Makukula
last update 公開日: 2026-03-06 02:47:31

Cassian’s POV

“Sir, where to?” the driver asked the moment I stepped into the car.

I didn’t answer immediately.

Instead, my gaze swept the street outside the company building: left, right, across the pavement, near the gates.

There was no sign of the crazy woman.

“Sir?” the driver repeated gently.

I cleared my throat and leaned back against the seat. “The location Slash sent you.”

“Yes, sir.”

As the car began to move, I glanced outside one last time.

I told myself I was checking the surroundi
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