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Author: Teddy
last update publish date: 2026-10-28 17:17:23

Chapter 121

The Last Page

Laila POV

The page was warm from the president’s pocket when I took it. Dr. Ellis’s handwriting looked smaller under the street light leaking through the broken door. One sentence. Clear. Final. I set it on the scorched counter next to the unfinished protocol and felt the tiny heat pulse once, low and careful, like it was reading with me.

Zane stayed in the doorway. Gold banked so low it was only a rim around his eyes. The bond was a tight wire between us. I could feel
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