Chapter 6 · free to read
The old training dorm had been shut for four years. Nobody had ever bothered to change the code on the door.
Two-one-seven. Not a room number. The trainee wing's lockers ran from one to three hundred.
Locker two-one-seven was inside the agency building. Which meant the next move was breaking into the company that had already erased one of them.
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