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Chapter 188: Leverage

Author: Ij Gabriel
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Ethan's pov

I got home from the police station before midnight.

Amelia was asleep on the couch again, one hand on her stomach, the TV still glowing faint blue across the room. I didn’t wake her. I stood there for a while, watching her chest rise and fall, the kind of calm that didn’t belong in the world I’d walked back into.

My bail papers were still folded in my jacket pocket. I was granted temporary freedom. Nothing more.

I showered, changed, and sat in the kitchen with a mug of coffee I didn’t drink. Every creak in the apartment felt loud. By morning, I’d made up my mind—I was going back to work.

If the wolves were going to circle, I wasn’t going to wait for them to bite first.

Sterling Tower looked different when you’d been handcuffed on live television in front of it. The same glass walls, the same neat rows of black cars, but people looked away when I walked through the lobby. The receptionist tried to smile. Failed halfway.

When the elevator doors opened on the executive floor,
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