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Chapter 40: The Barista’s Shadow

Author: Noxvane
last update publish date: 2026-05-15 19:04:55

POV: Gareth Hamilton

"One iced Americano, extra shot. Enjoy."

I slid the plastic cup across the polished walnut bar. Condensation was already slicking the sides, a cold sweat against the humid Manhattan air pressing through the SoHo storefront.

The customer—a man in a tailored suit, eyes glued to his phone—gave a clipped nod and vanished into the midday glare of the street.

The high-pitched wh

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