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Chapter 0009

“Jericho!” Brent says angrily.

I sigh and lean back in my chair, sipping on the hot coffee. “Yes. Fuck.”

“You are distracted,” Tor accuses me.

“I’m fine.” I lean forward and rest my arms on the table. “We made a pact. Relax.”

“So you’re still willing to risk Amalie’s life?” Brent asks.

“Yes,” I
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