The world narrowed to the three of us standing in the moonlit garden: Riri with her glowing communicator, a smirk of vile triumph on her face; Renejay, his hand still outstretched, his expression shifting from anticipation to cold, calculating assessment; and me, trapped between them, the bundled file feeling like a live bomb in my arms.Riri’s words hung in the air, a death knell. A death sentence. She wasn’t wrong. This footage, in her hands, was incontrovertible proof. My life was over.Renejay’s outstretched hand slowly lowered. He didn’t look panicked. He looked… intrigued, as if observing a fascinating, unexpected variable in his equation.“A death sentence requires a trial, little viper,” Renejay said, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that seemed to vibrate through the night. He took a slow, deliberate step toward Riri, his Alpha aura beginning to press against the air. “And trials require evidence to be presented.”Riri’s confidence flickered for a fraction of a second, but s
最終更新日 : 2025-09-01 続きを読む