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Chapter 150

Author: Lia's Ink
last update publish date: 2026-03-14 05:43:56

Grayson stared at his phone screen. Two locations. Two different pins on the map. One from Monica's text message. One from Trevor's live trace on Ayven's smartwatch.

They were not even close. Opposite sides of the city. Miles apart.

Monica's location was an abandoned warehouse complex near the old shipping docks. Industrial wasteland. No active businesses. No security cameras for blocks. The kind of place where bodies turned up and nobody asked questions.

But Ayven's watch signal was pinging fr
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    Grayson stepped out of the room immediately, closing the door behind him to give Shayla privacy.She dressed quickly in her pajamas, simple cotton shorts and a loose t-shirt, then wrapped her hair in a bonnet. Her skin was still warm from the shower, her body relaxed from the hot water.When she em

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