Chapter 27 The Woman in the Red Dress

The safehouse smelled faintly of old wood and gun oil. Vincent swept it first, his weapon clearing corners, while Kai guided Ava inside.

She lowered herself onto the sofa, but her hands wouldn't stop trembling. Not from fear-never that-but from the raw hum of adrenaline still coursing through her blood. She had seen her face on screens across the

            
            

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