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Chapter 16 — Jared Finds a Thread

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By the time I got back to the penthouse, my hands still smelled like the ward—alcohol, plastic tape, fear.

Eli’s chart was “being rebuilt.” That was what the nurse said, like paper was a body and bodies could be replaced without consequence. Jared had called internal security, quiet. The hospital had nodded, polite. Nothing had been found.

Which meant something had.

Adrian was waiting in the living room, jacket off, sleeves rolled. The city glittered behind him through the glass like it didn’t
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