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Chapter 4

Author: Ava Sterling
last update publish date: 2026-11-13 05:23:08

The building was almost dark.

Maya had waited until the last seminar of the day emptied out. She told herself she was only returning a book. The lie lasted exactly as long as it took to reach his door.

It was closed this time.

She knocked once.

A pause. Then his voice, low and controlled: “Come in.”

She stepped inside and shut the door behind her. The click of the lock was soft, but it felt final.

Gabriel Hart stood behind his desk, jacket off, tie loosened, looking like a man who had spe
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