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Chapter 5 - THE HUNT BEGINSWe didn't go to the police. Not yet. If Dominic knew the police were involved, he would burn everything. We tracked his private jet's flight path. He wasn't heading to an island. He was heading to a private terminal in upstate New York—a warehouse owned by a shell company.

"He's not running," Graham said, grabbing his keys. "He's consolidating. He’s taking the rest of the research data."

"I'm coming with you," I said.

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"Nora, it’s dangerous."

"Emma is my patient. And I'm the one who figured this out. You owe me."

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