CHAPTER 640
Author: R. AUSTINNITE
last update2026-02-03 22:52:55

Tedmond studied the door, brows furrowing.

The lock, a heavy biometric mag-lock, looked more suited for a vault than a kitchen entrance.

Its cold, clinical surface reflected a flash of his own face for a moment.

He glanced at his rough, calloused knuckles, then back at the high-tech mechanism.

Five years ago, he might have waited for a locksmith or searched for a key.

Now, his first thought was brute force: how many pounds of pressure to rip the frame from the stone, or where the wiring hid beh
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