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CHAPTER 54: PRISONER AND WARDEN

作者: Joyce_Oloh
last update 公開日: 2026-03-29 21:04:52

The fluorescent lights in Warden Harlan’s office buzzed like angry insects. It was well past midnight, and the rest of the prison was locked down in silence. Only the occasional distant shout from the cell blocks broke the quiet.

Warden Marcus Harlan, fifty-three, sat behind his heavy oak desk in a crisp white shirt with the sleeves rolled up, revealing thick, veined forearms. He was a big man , broad-shouldered, powerful, with salt-and-pepper hair and cold gray eyes that had seen every trick
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