Holden’s brow furrowed as he retraced his steps. Last night, in the midst of his encounter with that woman, her bracelet had somehow become entangled, its pendant ending up in his jacket pocket by accident.

Memories of the wild night flooded Holden’s mind. The woman’s face etched in his thoughts caused his heart to quicken once more.

His frown deepened.

An unsettling feeling crept over him. The familiar yet distant sensations within him were growing, almost spiraling out of control.

Throughout the years, many had sought to exploit their connection to the

Group, yet none had stirred these emotions within him. A sensation akin to something swelling within his chest, mingled

woman had entranced him, a sensation he hadn’t experienced since

the Medusa costume seemed

his emotions, Holden grasped

from

“Yes, sir,” Shawn replied,

fell into contemplation, absently twirling the pendant

the intent to win his favor, then her objective had been achieved. He had even left

once more, he checked, but

call records revealed no

disdain for such calculations, a strange

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