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Chapter 138

Alena No. Raquel couldn't be dead. Chief Quincy had been so certain that she was alive and Quincy's instinct were never wrong. Five minutes ago. Raquel died five minutes ago while she'd been busy screaming Asher's name. She'd failed as a cop. Fuck it!. "I thought to inform you about Raquel" Chief Quincy continues over the phone. "Don't beat yourself over it" How could I not?. "Has her brother been informed?" "Jameson isn't in the right state of mind at the moment to be informed about his sister's update" Quincy clarified. "But, we'll tell him at the right time" "He's not going to take it well" "We'll be prepared for the worst" Quincy exhales. "Well, I better get back to work. Take care of yourself, Volkyvan" "You too, chief" As soon as I hung up, Asher rolled off me. "What's the matter, Alena?" "It's Raquel-Jameson's sister-" "Oh. Has she been found yet?" I nod. "She was found dead five minutes ago" "Oh, shit!" Asher cursed. "I'm sorry to hear that. How are you feeling?" "I'm feeling r

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