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Chapter 89: The Hunter's Eyes

Penulis: Eric Nicole
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-14 15:37:47

The cabin was quiet when they returned from Milan.

Brianna sat on the couch, the folder still in her hands, her mind still spinning from everything she had learned. Renzo's confession. The payments. The evidence that Eric had been behind Dawson's mother's death.

She looked at Dawson. He was standing by the window, his back to her, his shoulders tight.

"We have everything we need," she said.

He turned. His face was hard, but his eyes were tired.

"Almost everything."

"What's missing?"

He walked t
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