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Chapter 41 Jaxon’s Pov

Author: Author Favy
last update publish date: 2026-06-29 04:26:27

The rink never fully returned to silence.

Even after Victor was gone.

Even after the container had been secured, catalogued, and moved under heavy supervision.

Even after the agents had resumed their rhythm of controlled movement and quiet command.

Something remained.

A low, almost imperceptible hum beneath everything.

The echo of what had been uncovered.

The weight of what it meant.

I stood near the boards, watching Rory from a distance that felt deliberate, even if I hadn’t consciously chosen
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