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Chapter 77 - 76 - The End Of Marcus Reed
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... ld—just controlled, curated, a fortress built in glass and iron.
New York glittered beneath her windows like a kingdom she’d carved from her own bones.
A soft knock.
She already knew who it was.
When she opened the door, Steve Bradley stood there — impeccable suit, silver at his temples, posture straight as the empire he once built. His presence filled the room the way thunder fills a sky: quiet until it decides not to be.
He looked at her for a long momen ...
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