RykerI hated unnecessary noise.Arguments are a waste of breath, especially when the outcome was already a mathematical certainty. Downstairs, the girl had screamed until her voice gave out, her rage echoing through the ceilings of the room.Of course, I had expected resistance.Anyone dragged from their home would fight. I don't blame her; it was very much expected. But whether she screamed today or tomorrow, it still made no difference to me, and I certainly wasn't going to dwell on it.What mattered was that I had found her before anyone else did.I walked into my room, threw the folder on the bed, and, shrugging off my suit jacket, I tossed it onto a leather armchair. I pulled the tie from my neck while moving to the desk. I pressed the button on the intercom.“Dew. My quarters. Now.” I commanded.In seconds, while I was unbuttoning my cuffs, the door opened. Dew stepped inside, closing it quietly behind him.Dew was my right-hand man, one of the very few people I allowed into my
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