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CHAPTER 125

Author: Olivia GW
last update Last Updated: 2025-07-16 19:02:44

Damien’s POV

I stared at the man cowering on the ground, his mouth clamped shut but his eyes screaming the truth.

Genevieve.

Vesper.

The pieces slid into place in my mind like broken glass reforming—jagged and dangerous. She wasn’t acting alone. This wasn’t just petty revenge or some desperate grab for attention.

This was war.

And she had help.

From people who didn’t blink at hospital abductions or putting a gun to someone’s head.

“Darrow,” I snapped, rising to my feet and backing away from the man. “Dig into it. I want everything in the Vesper Mafia. Names. Shell companies. Recent movements. Find out how Genevieve got involved. And if it leads back to Nico—I want to know yesterday.”

But Darrow didn’t move. He stood by the open trunk of the SUV, one hand resting on the closed case of tools, his expression unreadable beneath the shadows.

Then, quietly, he asked, “Have you decided?”

I stiffened. “What?”

“You’ve always avoided these things,” he said, voice low, almost thoughtful.

His wo
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