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Chapter 132 - A Fistful of Regret

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Warren’s POV

Friday night crept in like a storm cloud. I stayed at the office as late as I possibly could.

Weekends used to mean something. A break. A breather. A chance to laugh, let loose, recharge. But now? They were a hollow stretch of hours I didn’t know how to fill without her.

As I walked to my car, my phone buzzed in my pocket. A text from Cole.

"Still no news on Vienna. Airport staff won’t budge. Keep you posted."

I blinked at the screen, confused for half a second, then winced. Oh right. That drunk phone call.

"Shit," I muttered aloud, dragging a hand through my hair. If even Cole, my best private investigator, couldn’t crack it…

Desperation curdled in my stomach. I needed something, anything to distract myself before I did something stupid.

I scrolled through my contacts and hit call.

"Noah," I said the second he answered. "Hey, man. You up for Friday night drinks?"

There was a pause. A long one.

"Warren…" Noah’s voice sounded cautious. "Look, I hate to say this, but after
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