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Chapter Forty Two The Event of The Date Stroke Isla To Micah 
Author: Sam-crowned
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As to their training, they were taught to always trust their instinct. Instincts were always right. That was one of their guiding principles. Even if they followed their instincts and later found out they were wrong, it was still considered the right choice because instincts were meant to be trusted before logic could catch up.

That same principle was what had guided David through years of successful service. And now, standing at the entrance of The Love Spoon Elite Restaurant, his instincts were tingling.

In that moment, David frowned at the dark van parked in the far corner of the lot.

There was something off about it.

In Velmoria, it was not common to see a van just sitting there in a place like this. The common people here preferred trucks or sporty cars if they could afford them. Women leaned toward SUVs or sedans and hatchbacks. Vans were unusual.

And when vans were used, they were usually for official purposes. Police squads used them when heading out in large numbers or when m
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