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The Beep

The sound was small, almost insignificant.

One sharp beep.

Yet it cut through the night like a gunshot.

Everyone froze. Marcus’s grip on Greaves’ arm tightened until his knuckles whitened. Juno stumbled backward, her breath catching in her throat. Lana’s Glock snapped up instinctively, sights trai...