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... ation room, her boots clacking against the cold concrete floor. Outside, the hum of the precinct was muffled, but she could hear the faint shuffling of officers and the occasional murmur of voices. Volkov sat calmly at the metal table, handcuffed but completely unbothered, as if he were the one holding the cards.
And maybe he still was for hours, they had been locked in this silent battle. Volkov's expression remained as impassive as ever, though Alyssa could tell he was watching her car ...
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