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Weapon against his father.

Author: Lila martedi
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-19 23:59:00

LUCAS POV

My fingers wouldn't stop shaking and my heart was still beating erratically from the craziness.

The police lights behind us flashed blue and red across the street, and I could still hear the distant wails of sirens, the cries of frightened students, and the shouts of officers trying to make sense of the scene.

A cool breeze blew through the parking lot and I pulled my jacket tighter as a shiver ran down my spine.

My father stood a few feet away from me, half hidden in a shadow speaking into his phone in hushed tones. As I watched him, his fingers tightened around the device and turned white as his voice rose.

I don't think he knew I could hear him from where I stood.

“…No. I said delay it. We can’t risk more exposure, not yet. If they sniff around again, we’ll bury it like last time.”

He paused.

“No—he doesn’t know. Not completely. But if that rogue had gotten another fiv
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