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Chapter 171

Author: Gem
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-31 23:40:04

Brandon POv

I woke up with a splitting headache, my muscles screaming in protest. My wrists and ankles burned from the tight ropes cutting into my skin, and the first thing I noticed was the cold, damp air and the faint smell of mildew. My eyes flicked around, adjusting slowly to the dim light, and I realized I was in some kind of abandoned warehouse. Broken windows, peeling paint, and scattered debris made it clear this wasn’t anyone’s home.

Then, I noticed them. Masked men standing still, like statues, their eyes trained on me. My chest tightened. I’d been here before—kidnapped, tricked, outnumbered—but I’d gotten out. I could get out again. I had to.

I shifted slightly, trying to get a sense of how tightly I was bound. Enough that I couldn’t break free easily, but not so tight that I couldn’t move at all. My heart pounded, calculating, planning.

“Finally awake,” a rough voice drawled. One of the guards moved closer, stepping on the scattered debris with deliberate sound, his knife
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