Chapter 73 Seventy Three

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For a moment the small room held completely still, as if the air itself had locked around the shape of Nathan’s uncovered face.

Alex stared at him with pure, undiluted shock. The knife remained suspended between them, caught in Nathan’s grip around his wrist, the point no longer advancing toward...

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