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Cain Calls

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last update 게시일: 2026-05-11 21:47:47

Elise's POV

Cain called on a Sunday evening while I was in the middle of an argument with my father.

Not a loud argument. We didn't do loud. It was the worse kind — controlled, precise, both of us choosing words carefully because we both knew how to use them and there was enough history in that room to make careless language dangerous.

It had started over Rafael.

My father wanted to move faster. He had spent two days debriefing Rafael and he wanted to act on the information now — close the east
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