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Careful.
Confident.
He thinks he’s in control.
Not tonight.
The bell rings.
Soft.
Deadly.
I don’t move.
Not yet.
I watch.
And there he is.
Sheriff Dalton.
Walking in like he owns the place.
Like nothing changed.
“Tessa,” he says.
Calm.
Familiar.
I keep my voice low.
“Target confirmed.”
“Copy,” Trigger says.
“All eyes on,” Blaze adds.
We’ve got him.
Now he just has to make his move.
“I heardyou were out and moved to Eagle River,” he tells her.
“I’ve been out,” she replies.
A faint smile.
“Yeah. I know.”
Of course he does.
He steps closer.
Too close.
