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Chapter 51. Echoes.

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(End of flashback)

Back in the present, Jackson shakes off the memories, the ghosts of the past receding into the shadows.

He clears his throat, the sound harsh in the silence of the room.

“You should get some rest.”

Maya nods silently, her eyes heavy. Jackson steps out, closing the door behind him.

He takes a deep breath, exhaling from his nose.

He feels so tired.

His eyes can't help but linger on the door, the image of Maya’s face, pale and unconscious, the triplets' scars still burned into his mind.

He still feels the guilt, the shame, the crushing weight of his responsibility.

He did promise to atone. He did promise to protect them.

He straightens his shoulders, steeling himself. He will not fail them.

He turns and walks out of the room, leaving the ghosts behind.

Upon returning to his office, Jackson settles into his chair, the leather cool beneath his touch.

He needs to be prepared. He needs to anticipate Yuri’s next move. Especially as the man knows he has figured out his
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