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CHAPTER 115: I'M A GHOST

Author: Benie
last update publish date: 2026-07-11 02:18:10

Julian unscrewed the cap of the water bottle, peering into the dark opening. He ran his thumb around the inner rim, but it was bone dry. To find it truly empty, despite knowing it had been half full yesterday, sent a cold shiver of rage down his spine. Along with the news of the surveillance footage being completely unavailable, the situation was deeply disturbing. The level of access required to wipe a stadium mainframe and clean out a locker room evidence pile in less than twelve hours was im
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  • MY HOCKEY HEARTHROB    CHAPTER 115: I'M A GHOST

    Julian unscrewed the cap of the water bottle, peering into the dark opening. He ran his thumb around the inner rim, but it was bone dry. To find it truly empty, despite knowing it had been half full yesterday, sent a cold shiver of rage down his spine. Along with the news of the surveillance footage being completely unavailable, the situation was deeply disturbing. The level of access required to wipe a stadium mainframe and clean out a locker room evidence pile in less than twelve hours was immense. Martins, standing by his sports car, watched his boss's jaw tighten. Feeling completely left out of the loop, the investigator adjusted his suit jacket and spoke up. "Sir Vane, you need to tell me what’s going on here. Who are we fighting? This looks like an inside job from a professional crew." Julian stood in the dim light of the courtyard, staring at the empty plastic container. After a few seconds of intense thinking, he looked up, his grey eyes piercing through the dark. He decid

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