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chapter 177

Author: Deedson
last update publish date: 2026-08-29 12:20:25

POV: Matteo

"She has been gone for six hours, and you are telling me none of my men saw her leave?" My voice echoed off the walls of the security office, loud enough that Salvatore flinched, loud enough that I barely recognized it as my own.

Salvatore stood with his hands folded tightly in front of him, the posture of a man bracing for a blow he believed he deserved. "She has worked in this house for over a decade, Matteo. She knew every camera blind spot before your father even installed the f
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