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CHAPTER 111: Invisible Monster

Nirvana’s POVMy steps felt entirely disconnected from my body as I walked away.Iris maintained his steady, vigilant pace a few feet behind me, completely unaware that my reality was currently fracturing into pieces.The crisp autumn breeze swept across the campus quad, rustling the changing leaves, but I was sweating. My mind was racing violently, desperately trying to find a logical, harmless explanation for what Chloe had just told me at the print shop.I began bargaining with myself, fighting the horrific conclusions my brain was trying to draw. I loved Jesse as a friend. He was my anchor to the normal world when the syndicate's violence became too overwhelming. I didn't want to lose the only normal thing I had left.‘What if it is just a misunderstanding?’ I thought frantically, my hands gripped tightly around the strap of my canvas bag. ‘What if he is just keeping a different kind of secret?’Maybe he hadn't actually paid the debt collectors yesterday. What if he had used that

CHAPTER 112: No More Secrets

Nirvana’s POVI do not know how long I sat on the hard tiled floor of the bathroom stall. My chest heaved as I desperately tried to pull enough oxygen into my lungs, waiting for the rushing panic to finally subside. I pressed the heels of my hands against my eyes, forcing the tears to stop falling. I could not stay in this room forever, and I absolutely could not walk back out into the campus courtyard where Jesse was waiting for me.I took a deep, shaky breath and slowly pushed myself off the floor.I unlocked the stall door and walked over to the row of sinks. I turned the cold water on and splashed it over my pale face, washing away the evidence of my breakdown. I grabbed a paper towel, dried my skin, and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I looked terrified, but beneath the fear, a sudden, fierce determination was beginning to take root.I had made a promise to Adrian. I had promised him no more secrets, no more hiding in the shadows, and no more trying to carry the weight o

CHAPTER 113: Beautiful Distraction

Nirvana’s POVThe heavy wooden door to my campus studio pushed open, breaking the quiet concentration I had been trying so desperately to maintain.I jumped slightly, my paintbrush hovering inches from the canvas. My nerves were completely fried from spending the entire morning sitting two desks away from Jesse in our art history lecture, forcing myself to smile and act like I didn't know he was actively trying to destroy my life.But it wasn't Jesse walking into the room. It wasn't Iris checking the perimeter, either.It was Leo.He walked into the studio holding two large brown paper bags that smelled incredibly warm, smelling strongly of steamed dumplings and roasted garlic. He looked exhausted, the dark circles under his eyes proving that leaving Ronan had completely shattered his ability to sleep, but he still managed to offer me a soft smile."Iris practically patted me down in the hallway before he let me open the door," Leo joked lightly, kicking the door shut behind him. He

CHAPTER 114: Fatal Error

Nirvana’s POVThe fragile, beautiful peace I had managed to grasp earlier that afternoon did not even survive the sunset.I was sitting in the center of Adrian’s massive bed, my knees pulled up to my chest. The master suite was incredibly quiet, insulated from the rest of the heavy estate by thick walls and oak doors. I had spent the last hour staring blankly at the dark television screen, desperately trying to hold onto the lingering high of my national art nomination, but the heavy reality of the syndicate kept bleeding right through the cracks of my mind.I was waiting for Adrian to come home. He had promised we would celebrate, but an urgent shipment complication had kept him tied up at the clubhouse. He had texted me an hour ago, apologizing and promising to be back at the manor by eight o'clock.Suddenly, the cell phone resting on the mahogany nightstand vibrated violently.The harsh, buzzing sound shattered the quiet room. I flinched, my heart kicking an uneven rhythm against

CHAPTER 115: Certainty

Nirvana’s POVThe ride to the waterfront felt like an eternity, yet the car came to a halt far too soon.The driver put the car in park and left the engine idling, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly as he looked out through the rain-streaked windshield. He didn't want to be here. The towering, rusted cranes and the decaying corrugated metal buildings looked incredibly menacing in the dark, entirely removed from the safe, brightly lit streets of the city we had left behind.I handed him a folded cluster of bills from my own wallet, thanking him quietly before pushing the passenger door open.The cold wind coming off the water hit me the second my boots touched the ground. It smelled strongly of stagnant river water, and rotting wood. I pulled my heavy wool coat tighter around my shoulders, my fingers instinctively brushing against the thick envelope of cash resting deep in my pocket. I watched the taillights of the cab reverse quickly out of the lot, speeding back toward

CHAPTER 116: The Snare

Nirvana’s POVThe scraping sound of my shoe against the broken glass echoed like a gunshot through the massive, empty warehouse, completely shattering the heavy silence.I stood frozen at the edge of the dark hallway, my fingers gripping the rough brick wall so tightly my nails threatened to crack. My brain simply refused to process the scene illuminated by the pale glow of the camping lantern. My mother was sitting comfortably on a broken crate, casually drinking liquor, entirely unharmed. And sitting right beside her, casually flipping through a stack of cash, was my best friend.A heavy wave of pure shock violently crashed over me, completely stealing the oxygen from the room. I could only gasp, a quiet, broken sound escaping my throat as my hand instinctively flew up to cover my mouth.I expected Jesse to panic. I expected him to jump up, to drop the money, or to frantically try and explain away the horrific betrayal sitting in plain sight.But he didn't move. He didn't look guil

CHAPTER 117: True Nightmare

Nirvana’s POVThe adrenaline pushed me forward, forcing my legs to move faster than they ever had in my entire life. The door at the end of the long corridor was just a few yards away. The faint moonlight filtering through the rusted hinges promised freedom and the desperate hope of surviving the night. I pushed my body to the absolute limit, my lungs burning with the freezing air, but I had barely made it a dozen steps into the darkness before the frantic chase abruptly and violently ended.A heavy hand clamped down hard on the thick wool of my winter coat.The grip was brutal and entirely unforgiving. Jesse twisted his fingers deeply into the fabric, completely arresting my forward momentum in a single second. My boots skidded uselessly on the dusty concrete as he yanked me backward with an unbelievable amount of physical strength. I didn't even have the chance to scream or fight back.As I stumbled backward, off balance and flailing for something to grab onto, he swung his arm an

CHAPTER 118: No Matter What

Adrian’s POVThe chair shattered against the office wall and wood splintered and rained down onto the carpet in a dozen broken pieces. I stood in the center of the room with my chest heaving rapidly. My knuckles throbbed from the violent impact, but the physical pain meant absolutely nothing compared to the agony tearing through my chest. Nirvana was gone. She had slipped past my security detail, walked right out of the most guarded estate in the entire city, and vanished completely into the night.The realization that she was out there alone with the monster we had been hunting made my blood run entirely freezing cold. I had promised to protect her. I had pulled her into the center of the clubhouse and sworn to the syndicate that nothing would ever touch her. Yet the moment I took my eyes off her to handle a minor perimeter breach, she slipped right through my fingers.The door behind me opened.Ronan walked into the room carrying a stack of rolled city maps under his arm. His face

CHAPTER 119: The Breadcrumbs

Adrian’s POVThe glowing red dot on the digital map pulsed with a steady, mocking rhythm.I kept my eyes locked on the screen of the tablet, my mind rapidly calculating the distance between the manor and the desolate waterfront. Ronan had already sprinted down the hallway to mobilize the strike teams and distribute the heavy weapons from the armory. I was alone in the quiet office for a precious few seconds.I needed to know exactly how Jesse had managed to lure her out of the most secure estate in the city. Nirvana was incredibly smart. She knew Jesse was dangerous. She knew the entire syndicate was hunting him. She would never have willingly walked out of the front gates to meet him unless he had deployed a lever she simply could not ignore.I tapped the screen, closing the location tracking software and opening her synced messaging application.The very first thread at the top of her inbox belonged to an unsaved number. I clicked it open.My eyes scanned the frantic, poorly spelled

CHAPTER 120: The Defiance

Nirvana’s POVThe ringing in my ears finally began to fade. It was slowly replaced by the heavy and suffocating silence of the warehouse. My mother lay completely motionless on the cold concrete just a few feet away from me. A dark and terrifying pool of blood was slowly forming beneath her head, staining the dusty floor with a deep crimson shadow. I could not tear my eyes away from her unconscious body. My mind was screaming at me to crawl over to her, to check her pulse and make sure she was still breathing, but my limbs felt entirely frozen under the crushing weight of the brutal violence I had just witnessed.Jesse did not give me the chance to check on her. He stepped right over the shattered glass of the liquor bottle and reached down for me. His hand clamped tightly around my upper arm. His fingers dug painfully into my skin as he hauled me roughly to my feet with a terrifying amount of strength. My legs wobbled uselessly beneath me. The right side of my face throbbed with

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