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... ped open. No alarm had stirred him—just the ingrained instinct of a predator who knew when to rise.
He moved through the house like a shadow, the floorboards silent beneath his bare feet. The shower ran hot and quick, steam curling around his frame before he shut it off with a decisive twist. Towel around his waist, he dressed in the dim light filtering through his blinds—black shirt, cargo pants with a sneakers.
The front door clicked shut behind him at 6:10 AM. The neighborhood ...
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