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Over My Dead Body, Respectfully

Author: Krystal Bahmz
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-08-27 01:36:52

He gave a polite laugh, not entirely sure if he was allowed to.

He slid a thin folder through the document slot in the gate. The paper was thick. A small logo in the upper corner was printed in matte black.

I opened to the first page.

NOTICE OF TEMPORARY SECURITY ACTIVATION AND EXTERIOR PRIVACY LIGHTING

The address of the mansion below.

Today’s date.

Activation time: tonight, 7:00 PM.

Temporary staff access.

Exterior perimeter sweep.

Lighting calibration.

Camera alignment.

Privacy compliance.

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