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Chapter 60

作者: Sena_write
last update publish date: 2026-05-27 22:08:29

Neo sat with the full picture for exactly one day before it started sitting with him in ways he hadn't anticipated.

Irina noticed it at breakfast on Thursday. He was quieter than usual. The newspaper was open but he had been on the same page for fifteen minutes and she knew because she'd been watching without making it obvious she was watching, which was a skill she'd developed living in close proximity to a man who noticed everything.

She stole his newspaper.

He didn't react.

That was how she
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