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Chapter 26: Rogue Moves

Author: Kane Wilder
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 06:36:36

Elara slipped out of the motel room before dawn, heart pounding like a war drum as she left Jax sleeping. The betrayal from his notebook still burned like acid in her veins, and she refused to sit around waiting for him to decide her fate. Lila waited two blocks away in a stolen gray sedan, engine running, eyes wide with the same reckless determination Elara felt. “You sure about this?” Lila asked as Elara slid into the passenger seat. “Jax will lose his mind if he finds out.”

“Let him,” Elara
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