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Chapter 120

Author: June
last update publish date: 2026-07-31 11:21:00

Devin’s POV

The surgical wing was already locked down by the time I arrived. Henderson's men had established an iron perimeter around the operating suite, and every person who approached the doors was being stopped and checked against the list of authorized personnel that Dr. Rivera had provided. I scanned the faces in the corridor, searching for anyone who looked out of place, anyone whose eyes lingered too long on the wrong door, anyone whose hands moved with a purpose that did no
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