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Chapter 31

Penulis: Samantha Ely
last update Terakhir Diperbarui: 2025-07-04 14:02:36

Aristide

Isabella stood next to me at the small table we’d set up in the safehouse’s study, her arm brushing mine as we watched the drone footage Enzo had just uploaded. The warehouse was a weathered brick structure on the edge of the Bronx industrial corridor, tucked behind a chain-link fence and flanked by two empty lots. From above, it looked like a dead zone. No visible guards. No vehicles. Just stillness.

Too still.

“This looks like a ghost building,” Bella said, her eyes narrowed on the screen. “But that back alley? It’s been used recently.”

She pointed at faint tire tracks in the gravel behind the building. I hadn’t even caught them the first time.

“Good eye,” I said, giving her a sidelong glance. She was sharp. Sharp and focused and somehow even more dangerous now that she was using her instincts instead of suppressing them.

We kept watching.

Around the five-minute mark, movement caught our attention. Two figures slipping out the side entrance and lighting cigarettes under the
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