Chapter 177 – Confrontation at Dawn
James Barnett hadn't slept.
The sky outside the safehouse was still ink-dark, the faintest gray just beginning to press against the horizon. Dawn was coming-but so was something else.
His phone vibrated once. Secure line.
No message. Just coordinates.
Georgia looked up from the couch where she had dozed off.
"Wh
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