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Chapter 134 : A Moment's Peace
Author: Juju Pen
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The drive to Samantha’s apartment felt longer than it was. Carter’s knuckles were white on the steering wheel, the image of the General’s comm log burned onto the back of her eyelids.

Each city block that passed was a reminder of the normal world that was blissfully unaware of the rot festering at its highest levels.

She practiced her smile in the rearview mirror a tight, fragile thing that didn’t reach her eyes. She had to be strong for them.

For Kyle. She could break the news, but she wouldn’t break the evening.

She parked the car, took a deep, steadying breath, and fixed the smile back on her face before walking up to Sam’s door.

It swung open before she could knock. Samantha stood there, her face a mirror of the concern Carter was trying to hide.

“Carter!” she exclaimed, pulling her into a warm, fierce hug. “Are you okay? We heard about the alert downtown.”

The genuine care in Sam’s voice almost cracked Carter’s composure.

She hugged back, drawing strength from the em
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