CHAPTER 77: Plan Z: Mild Trespassing and Imaginary Physic

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nd I stood outside the iron gate like a woman auditioning for a very niche role: Unhinged Superfan, Act Three. The gate loomed in front of me—tall, black, dramatic, the kind of gate that said rich man with secrets lives here. Somewhere above me, I knew, a security camera was watching. I could fee...

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