Chapter 208 Tracking

*Agent Cora Jennings*

By two in the morning, I officially hated both Trent Croft and Nolan Reed. Not casually either. Deeply. Personally.

The FBI command center temporarily established downtown looked like complete chaos now. Phones ringing nonstop. Agents moving between desks carrying files and tablets. Half-drunk coffee cups everywhere.

And somehow… Trent and Nolan still vanished.

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