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He held out his hand. On his palm was a tiny, fading QR code.

She did.

She didn’t recognize the name. But the face—angled jaw, dark eyes, a small scar above his left eyebrow—made her breath catch. tattoo search iafd

Jenna’s phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number: He held out his hand

She sat up, grabbed her laptop, and typed three words into the search bar: grabbed her laptop

Twenty-two results in, she found it.

“You found me,” he said. “Now the search ends. Or begins. Depends on how deep you want to go.”