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Closing in

Penulis: Blacktides
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-12 07:05:00

Kale’s POV

The studio was quieter than usual when I walked in.

There were assistants rushing around. No music leaking from the booths. Just the low hum of the air conditioning and the soft glow of the monitors left on overnight. I had come early on purpose. I needed space to think without Jace’s hands or Noah’s threats or another fucking message lighting up my phone.

I pushed open the door to the main control room and stopped.

Jace was already there.

He sat in his usual chair, black shirt sleev
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