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CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

Author: Chesywins
last update publish date: 2026-09-05 17:43:38

Armando's POV

I had not planned to follow her. I told myself that the entire drive across town, even as I kept the car three lengths behind hers through every turn, even as I watched her disappear into a shop I did not recognize in a district I rarely had reason to visit.

The investigator's message still sat unresolved in my mind—sealed records. A connection to the man in the photograph I had not yet been given the full context for. And something about the accumulated weight of the last week—th
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