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CHAPTER EIGHTY-SIX: THE AMBUSH

Adwubi Gyimaya
last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 23.04.2026 10:40:12

MICHAEL POV

We arrived at the construction site about an hour and a half later. The drive had been long, winding through roads I didn't recognize, surrounded by nothing but abandoned buildings and overgrown weeds. I was furious.

"Frank, I thought you said it would take only a few minutes?" My voice was sharp with irritation.

"Sorry, man, but you wouldn't have come if I had told you the truth." He smirked, not even looking at me.

I clenched my jaw. "You think you're smart? So what do you wan
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