LOGINHarold coughed. Blood trickled from his nose and split his lip. Still, he let out a weak laugh—thin, broken, but stubborn.Cale leaned down slightly.“Do you know the consequences of what you’ve done?” His voice was low, heavy with pressure. “Because of you, my family lived under constant fear for w
The concrete room fell silent again after the call ended.The spotlight above Harold’s head still blazed harshly, throwing sharp shadows across a face already mottled with bruises. One of his hands remained bound behind the metal chair. Dried blood clung to the corner of his lips, and the swelling o
“Of course not,” Harold replied without hesitation. “My name hasn’t come up. There’s no evidence pointing directly at me. They only picked up people who weren’t smart enough to cover their tracks.”Selena began pacing across the room.“Daven and his family look like they’ve already won,” she said. “
Meanwhile.Selena stepped out of the dining room with her posture straight and her pace measured. Her expression had returned to its usual cold composure, as if whatever had happened at the breakfast table meant nothing to her.Even though, deep down, irritation simmered—sharp and restless—at Eli’s
“You don’t need to go to school today.”The words froze her in place. She looked at him, confusion filling her eyes.“But… why?”Daven’s statement immediately drew mixed reactions around the table. Most of them looked surprised—and curious.“Eli isn’t allowed to go to school?” Riana repeated. “What’
The call ended.Selena turned back toward the dining area. No one inside seemed to care that she had left. A moment ago, that indifference had infuriated her.But now—after that phone call—her confidence had returned.She walked back toward her seat. Her gaze landed on Eli, who was chatting comforta






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