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Chapter 368: Tuesday. Marriot Hotel, Seattle, Washington.

WYATT STARED OUT THE window at the city skyline. The weather had finally cleared. Water droplets traveled down the glass directed by gravity.

Something was happening, and he didn't know what. He didn't like not knowing.

Voices grew louder in the hall then faded. A door opened and shut. Someone turned on a TV and he could almost make out the lines.

He lifted his phone and looked down at the texts from his mother and sisters.

Damn the rest of his team.

Why had they reached out to Wyatt's family? He didn't need his mother asking him where he was or worrying about him. This business would be over soon enough.

More footsteps.

Wyatt sat in the armchair, the lights off and listened.

Find Vara. Kill Vara. Don't kill Vara.

He was getting whiplash from the orders.

Two shadows interrupted the line of light under his door. The lock beeped, and the door opened.

Ivan's gaze found him immediately.

"Come on," he said.

Wyatt didn't bother asking questions. It wasn't like they were going to
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