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Chapter Twenty Seven

Penulis: Zinny Francis
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*Ronan*

I didn't take the elevator on my way down as I already figured it might take time. Instead, I took the stairs, my lungs burning as I cleared three flights at a time. I burst into the private parking lot, practically flung myself into my car and started it. The screech of my tires echoed against the concrete as I floored the accelerator and took off.

The drive to the outskirts of the city should have taken forty minutes but I somehow did it in fifteen, my urgency fueled by the ever growi
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