CHAPTER 40 Marshall

Maverick

"That stunt you pulled in front of the precinct, Alpha, was a bit reckless," Marshall said, his voice slicing through the dawn's chill, "but nonetheless, genius."

I tilted my head, spotting Marshall emerging from the mist, a bagpack slung over his shoulder. He was my age, ash-brown hair...

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