The interior of the secluded alpine chalet smelled of aged pine, beeswax, and dry hearth smoke. Julian carried Ava through the heavy timber door into a grand living hall dominated by a massive stone fireplace that rose thirty feet to the vaulted ceiling. The property was a high-security emergency safehouse maintained by Cross Global for executive contingencies in Central Europe, powered by an independent geothermal generator and stocked with satellite…
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