Beautiful Mistakes
Trust me, his eyes said.
Wenshie nodded slowly.
They walked toward the massive steel door, their footsteps echoing in the quiet, sterile room. Wenshie stood in front of the left panel, while Khier stood on the right.
“Place your palms on the scanner,” Hector commanded, his eyes gleaming with an insatiable, mad greed.
Wenshie lifted her hand, her palm hovering over the glowing blue glass of the scanner. Beside her, Khier did the same.
“Three… two… one… scan,” the automated voice of the vault’s security system announced.
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