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Chapter 60

Author: Destiny Williams
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Ethan was wearing a trench on his office floor. Eyes that had scan­ned cease­less­ly around the room again came to rest on the map of the city across his desk, cir­cled in red at every place he'd gone, every dead end.

Where in the name of all that's holy are you, Bernice?" he growled aloud, hunching over the desk as though his will could wring from the map its secret. "How can you just disappear?

His new secretary, Ben, was fidgeting beside the door, unable to bear his boss's obsession to trace this vanishing woman off the face of the earth. "Boss, you're running crazy," he dared to say. "You have been on it now for weeks; perhaps it is time to let go.”

Let her go?" Ethan repeated, his voice low and the flash in his eyes belying it. "She is not some loose end to be tied up and then forgotten about. She is a threat. She can come back and ruin everything I built. She has already turned Rafael against me once. I won't give her another chance.”

Ben swallowed hard before continuing a great
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