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Chapter 33: A Piece Of Paper

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last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-11-09 00:09:44

I should have been afraid of the van on the street, but it was the small, slow wave from the back of that pale car that made my hands start to shake.

Ray's fingers closed around mine, warm and a little damp, and I held on harder than I meant to. In the hall behind us, Elias was reading the order for a third time, his lips moving silently, his pen still tucked behind one ear. Hollis stood in the doorway with his good arm half raised, filling it completely, and I could see the muscles in his jaw
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