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Chapter 8 - THE TRAPThey came through the ceiling. Armed men in black tactical gear.

"We need the encryption key!" the leader shouted.

Alexander stood in front of me, taking the blow to his chest as he tackled the man. I didn't hide. I grabbed the heavy glass desk-award and swung it with everything I had. We fought back-to-back, the billionaire and the girl from the South Side.

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