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9. I'm Not the One

Stefan’s POV

She’s sitting at the table in the dining room, her eyes set towards the entrance, as if waiting for the moment I show up.

Andreas is sitting on the other end of the table, checking his phone. Knowing him, he’s probably waiting for an update from Levi and Hanna.

She shoots to her feet when she sees me and comes straight to me.

“Can we talk?”

I nod and turn to Andreas, who has shot to his feet too. “Bring her to the briefing room, I’ll be there in five minutes.”

He nods and beckons her to follow.

She goes with him, but not before looking back at me twice as if determining whether to trust me or not.

I head up the stairs and down the hallway into my room. Peeling my sweaty clothes off, I step into the shower and clean up as fast as possible. I change into another black shirt, matching pants, and a pair of black sandals. Then I open a drawer beside my bed and retrieve a photo I’ve kept with me for thirteen years.

I go back downstairs and into the briefing room. The br
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