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Chapter 55-Two Days Away

Author: Brandi Ray
last update publish date: 2026-10-28 08:49:09

Sam’s POV

We should have slept, refueled, and left the protected station before dawn. Instead I stood under the records-office lights while Harlan compared two seals beneath a lamp. One came from the northern joint council, the other from the Southern border. He had every reason to check them, and I wanted him to hurry.

Harlan adjusted his glasses and checked the seal again. I kept my frustration out of my voice. The checkpoint existed for the moment a tired investigator wished it would wav
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