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Author: Cynthia Jane
last update publish date: 2026-03-05 18:13:09

Chapter 23: The Ghost in the Passenger Seat

​The rain had turned into a thick, grey fog by the time we reached the perimeter of the Grey Sector. Julian had secured a vehicle—a nondescript, matte-black sedan that looked like a shadow on wheels. It had no license plates and no GPS. In 2026, a car without a digital footprint was more expensive than a mansion, but Julian drove it like he had owned it for lifetimes.

​The silence inside the car was suffocating.

​I sat in the passenger seat, my eyes f
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