Chapter 77. Brief
Author: Dandandan
last update2026-04-18 22:13:49

"Noah—"

Chantel appeared beside him, slightly out of breath, her usually immaculate appearance showing faint signs of hurry. A strand of platinum hair had escaped her careful arrangement and lay against her cheek; she tucked it back with a quick, irritated gesture, like she was personally offended by its rebellion. Her cheeks were flushed—not embarrassment, just exertion—and she was carrying a tablet and a paper coffee cup that she thrust toward him without comment.

"Drink this. You'll need it.
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