Todos os capítulos de Trigger Me Gently: Capítulo 41 - Capítulo 48

“Move!” Lucien barked, shoving Solene toward the dripping corridor as the sirens wailed overhead.Her blade was still in her hand. Her knuckles white. Her mind was nowhere near the door.“He knew my name before I said it,” she whispered. “He knew ”“Forget him.” Lucien grabbed her chin, forcing her eyes on him. Water streaked down his face, his jaw locked. “He is a smoke. You’re real. Don’t let him crawl inside your head.”She wanted to believe him. God, she wanted to. But Rafael’s laugh still echoed in her bones.Boots thundered down the hall. Armed men. Angelo’s.Lucien spun, gun snapping up. “We fight our way out.”“Three squads at least,” Solene muttered, listening to the echoes. Her hand flexed on her knife. “They’ll try to split us.”“Then stay on me,” Lucien said.The first wave hit black suits, rifles raised. Lucien fired without hesitation, each shot precise, each body falling in a spray of red. Solene lunged into the chaos, her blade flashing, cutting through arteries and th

“Run all you want, Solene. I’ll always find you.”The voice wasn’t Lucien’s.It was sharper. Colder. Wrapped in the cruel amusement only one ghost could carry.Rafael.Solene froze in the alley where she had vanished after leaving the compound. Her hands were still trembling from shoving Lucien away, from hearing the confession she couldn’t forgive. The air stank of smoke and wet stone, and for a split second she thought she was hallucinating. But then shadows peeled back.And there he was.Rafael Vairo. Not a ghost, not a memory. A man with fire in his eyes and blood on his knuckles, wearing betrayal like a second skin.Her mouth went dry. “You’re supposed to be dead.”Rafael tilted his head, smirk tugging the corner of his mouth. “And you’re supposed to be his salvation. Looks like we both make terrible myths.”He stepped closer. Too close. She could feel the heat of him, the danger of him. He wasn’t like Lucien controlled violence, steel wrapped in restraint. Rafael was raw, unhing

“Cut the lights.”Lucien’s command cracked through the convoy. Engines killed. Headlights blinked out. Silence settled, thick and waiting.Dom peered through night-vision goggles, jaw tight. “Two guards on the north wall. More at the gate. Snipers up top. They’re expecting you.”Lucien chambered a round. “Good. Makes the killing easier.”“Boss ” Dom hesitated. “We could wait. Scout. Call in more men.”Lucien turned his head, eyes burning through him. “She’s in there now.”Dom exhaled, the argument already lost. “Then let’s end this.”The convoy doors opened. Black boots hit dirt. Lucien stepped forward first, blade sheathed at his thigh, rifle slung across his chest. He moved like death given shape.At the compound walls, a guard leaned over, spotting them. “Hey ”Lucien lifted his gun and put a bullet through the man’s skull.“Gate’s open,” he muttered.The war began.Gunfire cracked outside, sharp and steady. Solene’s head jerked toward the barred window, heart pounding in sync with

The jeep roared down the broken highway, smoke trailing from the bent hood.“Faster, Lucien!” Rafael barked, clutching his bleeding side. “They’ll have drones in the air in minutes!”Lucien’s knuckles were bone-white against the wheel. “Shut up before I throw you out.”Solene sat between them, hands trembling, throat raw from smoke. Her chest burned with every breath. The roar of the engine was nothing compared to the storm inside her head.Her father. Alive. Watching her like she was still a child to command.Her stomach twisted. She pressed her palms against her knees to stop them shaking.Lucien’s eyes flicked to her, sharp even through his blood loss. “Say something. Anything.”She turned toward him, her lips dry, her voice a rasp.“I don’t know who I am anymore.”Rafael let out a harsh laugh. “Welcome to the club, sweetheart.”The jeep finally limped to a stop in a half-collapsed factory at the city’s edge. Lucien killed the engine, the silence inside the car deafening after the