All Chapters of Chasing Midnight Promises : Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Raven leaned against the window, pressing her palm to the glass. “This place… it’s dead.”Noah looked around, jaw tight. “No. It’s worse than dead.”And he was right.Dead things don’t stare back at you.But some of the shadows here… they watched.We didn’t say it out loud.But we all felt it.The deeper we went, the heavier the air became—thick with tension. With warning.This wasn’t just a ruined neighborhood.It was a graveyard of something unspoken.Of something that wasn’t ready to stay buried.And we were driving straight into its heart.The car finally came to a halt with a quiet hiss, tires crunching over gravel and glass. Ahead stretched an eerie, desolate space. The headlights cut through the darkness to reveal rows upon rows of massive 40-foot containers—stacked like forgotten building blocks of a collapsed world.There were dozens of them.No movement.No sound.Just silence that didn’t feel natural—like it was holding its breath.We stepped out slowly.The air hit me like

The intensity in Raven’s voice when she threw that single, jagged word—You—was enough to make both Damian and me flinch.It wasn’t just the volume. It was the blade behind it, the way it cut through the thick air and lodged somewhere between my ribs.Our eyes locked instantly. For a breathless moment, we read the same thought on each other’s faces—what’s the point of staying hidden now?Noah was already out there. Raven too. Both standing in the open, their emotions laid bare. And now, judging by the tremor in Raven’s voice, they weren’t facing a stranger. They knew her. Or worse—they knew who was holding Raya.The decision wasn’t spoken. In the next heartbeat, Damian and I stepped out from behind our cover.Gravel crunched beneath our boots. Shadows peeled away, revealing the ruined interior ahead—broken crates, rusted metal, and long-forgotten debris scattered across the floor. Shapes shifted in the corners, and for a second, my heart jumped. Was it movement—or just my imagination?

“I know,” I cut in quickly, my voice steadier than I felt, though fear coiled tight inside me. “But if you lose control now, we lose everything. Think, Raven. What does fighting her give us? Nothing but wasted time. And Raya—”My throat caught before I forced it out. “Raya will be the one who pays.”The silence that followed was suffocating.Raven’s chest heaved, fury warring with reason in her eyes. For a terrible second, I thought she’d shove me aside and swing anyway.Behind me, I felt Feyi’s presence linger, sharp and unyielding. In front of me, Raven’s fists shook, her jaw clamped tight enough to crack.Then—finally—her shoulders shifted. Not softened, not calm, but suspended. Her eyes still burned, but something flickered behind them. Doubt. Hesitation. The smallest thread of restraint.Noah’s voice came again, steadier this time. “Raven. Mia’s right. We came for Raya. Not this.”Damian’s hand hovered near her shoulder, not touching, but close. “Don’t give in to violence. Not no

“Everything I’ve built… every small victory… even if it comes with shame. I’ve clawed out of nothing!”Her hands shook at her sides, fists clenching and unclenching, nails digging into her palms. Fire, exhaustion, and hurt intertwined within her—a storm barely contained. For a brief second, all the anger and defiance melted into something painfully human.I wanted to speak, to bridge the chasm between us, but words failed. Feyi’s eyes held mine, daring me to understand—daring me to see her not as an adversary, but as a soul fighting to survive in a world that never gave her a chance.The room seemed to pause with her, the night hanging on her confession. For the first time, I felt the weight of what she carried—not just anger or defiance—but a lifetime of struggle that no amount of reasoning could erase.Yet, even as empathy tugged at me, my thoughts returned to Raya. This raw honesty, this vulnerability—it revealed everything about Feyi, but it didn’t explain the darkness she had cho

Noah’s whole body shook as if his rage had taken root in his veins. His voice cracked from shouting, but he didn’t stop.“You fooled us, Damian!” he bellowed, jabbing a finger at him. “All three of us! If anything happens to Raya, I swear—” his chest heaved—“I’ll make sure you pay with your life. I don’t care who the hell your parents are!”Damian stood frozen, shoulders tight, lips pressed into a line. He didn’t fight back. He didn’t defend himself. He just took the words, each insult slamming against him like a storm he had no umbrella for.Noah’s voice grew harsher.“It’s your fault we’re even here! Wasting time with Feyi, who clearly knows nothing about Raya’s disappearance. You dragged us here—led us blind into this mess. And now you stand there, pretending you don’t know what’s happening?!”The room felt heavy. Even I could see the flicker of doubt crossing Damian’s eyes, like Noah’s venom was worming its way into him, making him question himself.My stomach twisted. His silence