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Landonโ€™s POV

The warehouse smells like damp concrete and old oil, a fitting tomb for the kind of secrets weโ€™re burying tonight. I pace the cracked floor, my boots kicking up dust that swirls in the moonlight. Amandaโ€™s late, as usual, and my patience is a thin wire, ready to snap. I sent for her at ...

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