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Chapter 306

"Mr. Ackerley, these daggers are custom-made, but the orders were placed in bulk. They're pretty common. We'll go through each buyer's info carefully." "Do it fast. We have to find out who it was." Broderick ended the call and started to toy with the dagger in his hand. It was light, and the blade felt sharp-definitely high-end and not something you'd find on shelves. The torn piece of shirt from yesterday didn't make it clear if it was from a guy or a girl. But... the scent on it? Smelled more like a woman's. Broderick couldn't shake the feeling that the smell was way too familiar-like something he'd been around constantly. A sudden thought flashed through his mind. Leslie? He tossed the dagger aside just as Connor walked in. The blade flew straight toward him, grazing past his ear before slamming into the wall with a loud clang. Connor broke out in cold sweat, hair standing on end. "Sir!" Wiping his forehead, Connor said, "These files need your signature." That was way too close for

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