∆EZEKIEL POV∆"What happened now? Why did you stop like that?"I frowned, and took a look at him with more clear vision.Maddison didn’t answer immediately, which itself was strange because he’s not the type to stay quiet when something catches his attention.He leaned closer to the file, flipping one page back, then forward again, then back again like he was trying to confirm something he didn’t want to believe."Zeke… come here," he said finally, his voice lower than before, not excited anymore, not even confused, just… serious.I pushed myself up slightly from the bean bag, ignoring the way my body protested, and leaned forward enough to see what he was looking at."Look at this part properly," he said, tapping his finger against a section.I narrowed my eyes, scanning the lines once, then again, slower this time.At first, nothing seemed wrong... It looked like normal data.Transactions, names, movements, coded references, but then, I muttered, my brows pulling together slightly.
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