Chapter 398

“Oh my God—what the hell is this?”

Jace snapped the brown folder shut, a little too hard. His fingers lingered on the corner of the last page, as if hoping he’d misread it. The temporary archive room at Ashford Group was silent, saved for the low hum of the air conditioner. He dragged a hand through his hair, disbelief written all over his face.

“This doesn’t make any sense,” he muttered.

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