Chapter 45

Ethan's POV

I stepped into Gideon’s office, the air heavy with the scent of leather and old cigars. Gideon sat behind his wide mahogany desk, hands folded, an unreadable look in his eyes.

“Ethan,” he greeted, voice rich and smooth, though I detected a sharpness beneath it. “I trust you’ve been busy....

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