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Chapter 18

Author: Destiny B
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Mason

"When are we gonna tell her?" Niko asks, his eyes locked on the laptop screen, blue light reflecting off his face.

He's been digging into Senator Alder's finances for hours, his fingers flying over the keys like he can hack his way straight into the bastard's soul. Meanwhile, King and I have been combing through camera feeds—traffic lights, alleyway corners, gas stations—anything that might give us even a glimpse of what went down the night of the drop.

So far? Nothing.

Either the footage was scrubbed, or those sick fucks knew exactly how to stay hidden.

Not that there were many cameras in that part of town anyway. It's the kind of place the city pretends doesn't exist—where drug deals go down dark alleyways, and the only witnesses are junkies or corpses no one bothers to claim.

Even if more than one person saw it happen, they'd keep their mouths shut. In neighborhoods like that, silence isn't loyalty. It's survival.

I lean back in my chair, rubbing a hand over my face, the weig
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