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Chapter 156

Author: C Olive
last update publish date: 2026-06-20 04:06:52

Maya's POV

They moved Alex at nine in the morning.

A new wing... smaller, quieter, with a single corridor leading to four rooms instead of the open arrangement of the previous floor. Marcus's team had been through it twice before they allowed the transfer, and Crane had posted himself at the corridor entrance....

I walked beside the bed the entire way.

Nobody suggested I do otherwise this time.

"You should go home and sleep," a nurse said, around eleven, with the gentle persistence
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Great chapters. The title of the book could now refer to two men Alex or Mason. I can’t wait to find out who. Or it could be someone you have not introduced yet!
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