PHEROMONE BLINDCHAPTER SEVENTY ONE STARWRITESThe voice from the hidden passage lingered in the archive."Lucas Bennett.""Step away from the file."Eric remained between Lucas and the doorway, his shoulders squared as he watched the darkness beyond it. The faint emergency lights cast crimson reflections across his eyes, making his expression look colder than usual.His father stood several feet away, one hand concealed beneath his jacket.Hayes kept the NEW IDENTITY folder pressed against his chest.Nobody moved.Then the footsteps resumed.One step.Then another.A figure emerged from the narrow passage.He was dressed in a dark coat, his face partially hidden beneath the hood. He appeared to be in his late forties, perhaps early fifties, with streaks of silver running through his dark hair. There was nothing hurried about his movements. He walked into the archive as though he had every right to be there.Eric's father raised his weapon."Stop."The man stopped.His eyes moved tow
Última atualização : 2026-09-08 Ler mais