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Chapter 56

Author: Devika
last update publish date: 2026-01-25 16:04:02

Four’s POV

The red sedan followed for twelve more minutes before I decided I’d seen enough.

Surveillance wasn’t about intimidation. It was about patience. About cataloguing patterns. Roads I took. Places I stopped. People I met.

Whoever was behind it didn’t want me dead.

They wanted to know how.

I drove toward the industrial side of the city, where warehouses swallowed sound and security cameras answered to me. The red sedan kept its distance—clean, professional spacing. Not amateur paparazzi.
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