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Chapter 78

Penulis: Liora Haven
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-05 13:40:19

Leo POV

I watched her leave on a screen no larger than my hand.

The camera above the eastern service entrance caught her in profile first, coat dark against the stone, hair tied back, stride fast enough to tell me she had already decided not to be stopped. She didn’t look over her shoulder. She didn’t hesitate at the gate.

"Good," I thought.

Then I poured myself a drink.

The office stayed quiet except for the low hum of the monitors. I had six screens in front of me, all feeding me the sor
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