Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Eight.

Once the door clicked shut, Shaurya leaned forward, pulling the file closer, the smoke from his cigarette curling around the edges.

He flipped open the first page.

Her name, her age, the soft cursive of her signature. A neat photo of her paper-clipped to the top corner. And there it was again—that...

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