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Chapter 33: The Phantom Thief
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2025-03-07 00:26:18Killian's POV
The gates opened, letting my car and three others in. We drove and stopped at the entrance of the warehouse. I stepped out, taking a look at the area. It was quiet, and I adjusted the cuffs of my shirt.
Logan and Victor got out of the car, closing the doors shut, and I walked towards the warehouse door. They followed with the other men.
The second I got to the door, the men standing guard bowed. “Welcome, boss.”
I raised my hand, accepting their greeting. “Open it,” I said.
They nodded and pushed the door open. I stepped in, taking my men with me. As I stepped forward, the men inside beca
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