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Chapter 10 – Underestimated

Author: JDHWS
last update publish date: 2026-01-04 20:55:50

The warehouse looked like any other: long corrugated walls, chain-link fences, faded company logo peeling at the edges of a sign that once boasted ambition.

Dovetail Fulfillment & Storage – Westbridge Hub.

Julian stood on the cracked concrete outside the office entrance, his tie loose beneath a pale trench coat. The wind bit through his clothes, carrying the scent of oil, dust, and machine grease.

No cameras. No security guards. No one came to greet him.

He liked it already.

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