Chapter 280
Author: SHSA
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Chapter 280

As Gregor drove away from Carter Comb, his mind replayed the events that had led him to this point.

The night sky was dark, with only the occasional streetlight illuminating the road ahead. His grip on the steering wheel was firm as he mulled over the decisions that had brought him into the heart of this dangerous game.

Securing the job as the private investigator for the case had been a calculated move, one that he and James had meticulously planned.

He remembered the day of the as
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