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CHAPTER 7: Fortifying the Ridge

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Gwen Calder

The red taillights of the Garrison Syndicate barricade disappear into the dense, pine-choked darkness behind my rear-view mirror.

I press my foot deeper on the accelerator, the Range Rover’s twin-turbo engine roaring as it climbs the steep, winding switchbacks of Black Ridge.

Outside, the mountain wind howls against the reinforced glass. Tiny, frozen specks of white strike the windshield, melting instantly against the heated glass. Snow flurries. In May. The atmospheric decay is acc
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    Gwen CalderThe red taillights of the Garrison Syndicate barricade disappear into the dense, pine-choked darkness behind my rear-view mirror.I press my foot deeper on the accelerator, the Range Rover’s twin-turbo engine roaring as it climbs the steep, winding switchbacks of Black Ridge.Outside, the mountain wind howls against the reinforced glass. Tiny, frozen specks of white strike the windshield, melting instantly against the heated glass. Snow flurries. In May. The atmospheric decay is accelerating right in front of my eyes.My mind burns with the memory of Wesley Pierce standing in the freezing gravel, his dark, ruthless eyes measuring me like a threat he intends to neutralize.He knows I have the exact twenty-nine-day timeline. He knows I cleared out millions in wholesale supplies under Calder PLC. And in less than two hours, he will be standing at my front gate to demand answers."Let him come," I whisper to the quiet cabin of the SUV.I don't fear Wesley Pierce. I don't fear

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