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Chapter 3

Word Count: 661    |    Released on: 18/04/2026

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ared strai

and she pressed the gas pedal, steeri

rapers of Manhattan fade

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to a crawl, her tires th

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a loud buzzing sound, casting harsh sha

chest tightening w

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didn'

eavy, rusted metal d

cigarettes hit Alyssa's nose in

drail, her heels sinking into the

hed the t

key from his pocket and shov

aling a space no bigger tha

oorway, her breath ca

al bed frame, and a tiny kitche

coat and draped it o

he sink and tu

behind the wall before spitti

ap glass and he

the times she had seen him drinking only

closed up

nto her bag, and pulled out a th

sh down on the chi

d, her voice shaking slightly.

t the money, hi

investment contract

t rising and falling fast. "I'm not l

g in this suffocating r

and practically

e stairs until the heavy metal

to the small

Porsche speed away

look on his face v

next to the front door and pushed

t scanned hi

at starkly contrasted the decay outside. The reinforced steel walls hummed with the quiet power of a dedicated, o

He allowed himself a grim, fleeting smile, thankful for the split second he had taken to slip the magnetic mi

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