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Chapter 105: “I Am Choosing Which Risk Is Manageable”

Auteur: Mart Grey
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-30 20:49:37

MICHAEL'S POV

I found Sarah in the corridor outside the game prep area. She was leaning against the wall with her arms crossed, watching the hall, and she looked up when I approached.

"Walk," I told her.

We walked.

"New rotation starts in eighteen hours."

Sarah did not flinch. She absorbed it the way she absorbed everything now, completely, then started building immediately.

"Which means?"

"The plan as it stands is dead."

"Can contact two still create a distraction?"

"Without the window, a dist
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