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Chapter 26

Author: Ayo Ola
last update publish date: 2026-01-26 12:24:56

Rafael’s POV

The sirens were already screaming from three different directions and the sound was bouncing off the tall glass buildings of the financial district as I stood in the middle of the bank lobby, and I could feel the cold sweat running down my back while I watched the red and blue lights flashing against the heavy marble pillars.

I had my hand on the trigger for the building’s fire suppression system because I knew that as soon as the police breached the front doors we were all going
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