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CHAPTER EIGHT: ...I ended up testing my own.

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-07-01 17:30:41

Tall, lean, and wearing a smile that was either amused or curious—maybe both. His jacket was half-zipped and his hand was tucked casually into his pocket.

“Looking for Ace?” he asked.

I stared at him. This had to be Bob—the half-brother. The one Ace tolerated but didn’t trust to accomplish anything. The one who lingered in the shadows, watching everything.

“And you are?” I asked.

He stepped closer. “The brother he doesn’t talk about.”

Bingo.

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