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Adrian pov

Auteur: Sofia maren
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-30 09:41:56

ADRIAN POV

“They know sir.”

The words cut through the quiet of my office. I did not look up immediately. I finished signing the document in front of me, capped the pen, and set it aside with practiced calm.

“Who knows,” I asked calmly, “and what do they know?” There was a brief pause on the line. I could hear breathing. Timid but slightly controlled.

“Two auditors,” the voice said. “They took up the case tonight. The girl came in a few hours ago. She was… shaking. Paranoid.”

Interesting, I th
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