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Chapter 34: Peace Offering.

Author: Skylar Raines
last update Last Updated: 2026-01-22 15:46:42

Julia exhaled softly. “I don't think we have a lot of time, especially with Hawkins running around.”

“I wouldn't worry about Hawkins,” he assured her. “If he had the slightest clue about her location, we would have known already. He is flying blind.”

He heard her sigh over the connection.

“If it'll make you feel better, I’ll get extra sets of eyes on the Family Center tonight. If anyone looks in that direction, we'll know on time.”

“I feel so much better now that you're helping with the case,”
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