Get Ready For Allvar Falck's Ruthless Return

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“Are you Allvar Falck?” he called out, his tone brisk, leaving no room for hesitation.

Allvar’s eyes widened slightly, but he nodded, straightening his posture. “Yes, that’s me.”

The two guards exchanged uneasy glances, their earlier bravado slipping away like sand through fingers. Anders’ eyes narrowed as they flickered to the guards, their smug expressions replaced with sudden apprehension.

“Follow me, Mr. Falck,” Anders said, his tone softening slightly as he gestured for Allvar to approach. Without a moment’s pause, Allvar stepped forward, ignoring the guards’ shifting feet and shallow breaths. They were watching, but Anders was too, and his gaze was sharp and unyielding.

As they walked back toward the building, Anders kept his stride purposeful but slowed enough to glance at Allvar. “My sincerest apologies, Mr. Falck. This oversight is unacceptable. I assure you it will be rectified.”

Allvar’s jaw unclenched for the first time since the ordeal began. “Thank you. It’s… appreci