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Chapter 61

Penulis: C Olive
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-25 17:51:00

Mason's POV

The office door opening, the particular quality of footsteps that belonged to a man who moved through spaces with full awareness of them.... not rushed, not hesitant, the specific cadence of someone who had somewhere to be and the resources to get there without adjusting for anyone else.

Alex Voss...

We came face to face in the corridor outside Maya's office.

He stopped

I stopped...

The corridor was empty in the specific way corridors go empty when two people occupy them with
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