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CHAPTER 13 Part 2: JAKE — The Shattered Bond

Author: X.lemma
last update publish date: 2026-07-04 17:38:41

"She was remarkably efficient," Magnus continued, releasing Jake's chin with a dismissive flick of his wrist. "I gave her a simple choice: deliver my stubborn son, or watch her family perish. She didn't hesitate for a single second. She used your ridiculous sentimentality against you and handed you over on a silver platter for a handful of crumbs. Remember that, Jake. That is the worth of the people you try to protect. They will always sell you out to the highest bidder."

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