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... beside me. My shoes had barely touched the company’s grounds when I noticed Tristan and a swarm of assistants waiting, their faces pale, their eyes wide. Panic clung to each of their faces. The sight of it made my chest tighten with unease, a sharp skip in my heartbeat before anger swallowed it whole.
Tristan was the first to approach, clutching a fat, swollen file in his arms. “Thank goodness you’re back, Calhoun,” he said quickly, voice strained. “Here are several Pack reports you hav ...
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