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Chapter 072: The Counterstrike
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The rest of the day blurred past Kyle in a haze of reports, half-answered emails, and the low hum of the office air conditioning. He also worked on the offshore account records Olivia had dropped earlier.

Hours later, he shut down his laptop and left Transcorp for Nathan's apartment.

Once there, he knocked twice before the door was opened.

Nathan stood there in a faded T-shirt and jeans, a half-empty beer bottle already in hand.

"You're quite on time," Nathan said, stepping aside. "Didn't have
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