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Chapter 36 — Adrenaline to Hunger
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2026-04-05 19:31:00Elena’s POV
The safehouse is a nondescript brownstone in the Village, heavily fortified and quiet on the outside. Dante’s men carry Marco upstairs to a prepared room where a real medic team is already waiting. The kid is stable enough for now. He’ll live.We’re left standing in the foyer.Adrenaline crashes hard. My hands start to shake. My knees feel liquid. I look down at myself — dress ruined and soaked with Marco’s bloo
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