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Chapter 23: "The Night The Stalker Gets Too Close"

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[The Night The Stalker Gets Too Close]

“Some dangers knock. Others breathe at your window.”

They didn’t stay in the underground parking lot long.

Jinyan didn’t say a word as he eased the car out onto the dimly lit street, navigating through the quiet business district with a tense grip on the steering wheel. Panni didn’t speak either—her throat was too dry, her nerves too frayed. But Jinyan’s silence wasn’t the cold kind; it was the calculating, protective silence of a man already planning thei
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