Chapter 46
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Vane did not waste time with relief. As soon as Adam’s head rolled to the side and his breathing slowed into a shallow, unconscious rhythm, Vane went to work. He was a man who understood the mechanics of a crime scene and the importance of removing variables.

The house was dead quiet now, the humming electronics having settled into a low-power mode that felt strangely stagnant after the intense energy of the fight.

He moved the four unconscious specialists first. They were heavy, dead weight i
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