Jaxon paused outside his condo door. He had left here five months ago thinking he would have another routine flight mission. He smirked and grabbed the door handle. The door clicked open with his thumb on the access pad. One hurdle overcome. Now to see if Randy had changed anything. He flicked every light switch he passed and pressed the button to make …
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