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... ent lights casting a pale glow over the cracked asphalt. Parker sat in the back, cuffed but relaxed, his expression cool and unreadable. The officers hadn’t manhandled him; there was no need. He didn’t resist, didn’t fight. Hell, he barely spoke. He moved with the kind of quiet confidence that made people second-guess themselves, like he was the one letting them escort him, not the other way around.
Inside, they ran the usual protocol. Prints. Photos. A quick database check. That’s when ...
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