I watched through the glass as the heavy door of the Cullinan swung open. Andrew stepped out, his tall frame cutting a sharp silhouette against the asphalt as he marched toward us.Serena didn't stay behind. I saw that familiar, icy glint in her eyes before she scrambled out to follow him, her movements practiced and delicate.Andrew came to a halt right in front of me. His golden eyes scanned my face, flickering with a strange softness that felt like a lie."You were at the clinic, Lanka," he said, his voice dropping to a low rumble. "Why are you at the Enforcer station?"I let out a jagged, mocking breath. "If I weren't here, how could I witness your unwavering devotion to the Hawthorne bloodline?"The sarcasm hit him; I saw his brow knit together. He opened his mouth to explain, but Carllo stepped between us, yanking me back as if Andrew’s very shadow was infectious."You’ve got some nerve, Wolfe," Carllo spat, throwing a mocking thumbs-up. "Still trying to play the 'good ex' while
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