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Chapter 34: The Silent Vanguard

Penulis: Noxvane
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-10 18:05:40

POV: Jovan

The heavy glass door of my office clicked shut, instantly severing the hum of the Miami office floor. The lingering laughter of the marketing team faded into a dull, pressurized silence.

I walked toward my desk, my steps feeling unusually light.

I sank into the leather chair, leaning back as the tension in my shoulders finally began to ebb. My fingers hovered over the keyboard for a moment. The monitor was still glaring with a half-finished quarterly report, a

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