Get Ready For Allvar Falck's Ruthless Return

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After his conversation with his father, Allvar was practically glowing with pride.

As soon as Allvar reached his room, he quickly peeled off his clothes, stepping into the shower with a sense of accomplishment radiating through him.

He let the warm water wash over him

The day had been filled with tension, but he’d managed to prove himself, not just to his team but to his father. Nothing could dampen his spirits now.

Just as he was rinsing the soap off, his phone began to ring, vibrating loudly against the sink. He glanced at it through the fogged glass, a brief surge of irritation flashing across his face as the sound echoed through the bathroom.

“Now, of all times?” he muttered, scrubbing a hand over his face.

The phone stopped, only to start ringing again a moment later. Whoever it was clearly wasn’t giving up. Shaking his head, he finished his shower as quickly as possible and, stepping out, wrapped a towel around his waist. He reached for his phone, noticing three missed cal