What are you doing here?
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Finally, Matt stepped out of his car and marched toward the entrance. Inside, Charles was casually browsing shelves, completely unbothered.
“What are you doing here? You need to leave—now,” Matt said, his voice firm though he struggled to keep calm. On the surface, he looked collected, but inside he was boiling with frustration. He just wanted this over quickly.
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