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CHAPTER 485

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last update Last Updated: 2024-12-07 17:43:53

Elijah’s POV

“Elijah,” Henry sneered, regaining a bit of his composure. “You think this is going to change anything?”

I crossed my arms, blocking their only escape. “You’re right. It’s not going to change anything. But it’ll end everything.”

Julia’s eyes darted to the side, searching for a way out. I could see the desperation rising in her, a trapped animal’s instinct kicking in. She looked to Henry, but he kept his gaze locked on me, his expression bitter.

“You think you’ve won?” he spat, his voice laced with defiance. “You’re too late, Elijah. Everything’s already in place. You can’t stop us.”

“We’ll see about that,” I said, taking a step forward. “You’re done running.”

Behind them, Julian and Joe’s operatives moved in, sealing off any possible escape. Henry and Julia were completely surrounded, their backs against the wall. I could see the realization dawning in their eyes—that this was it. The end of the line.

“Give it up,” Joe called out, his voice firm. “This is over. You’re not
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