Chapter 80 What Holt Saw

(Holt's POV)

I shoulder through the east door before my phone has finished buzzing in my hand.

A Whitlock guard steps into my way. "Room's closed, Ferris."

"Bathroom." I hold up a roll of mints like it's a badge. "Three hundred people, one nervous stomach. Want to explain to Augustin why his gues...

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