The once peaceful forest surrounding the secluded cabin was now alive with the menacing roar of engines. Dominic Sinclair’s convoy tore through the trees like a dark storm, black SUVs sliding to dramatic halts in clouds of dust and flying gravel. Doors flew open and armed men poured out, their tactical gear and weapons catching the early morning light as they moved with practiced precision.Inside the cabin, Jax Draven’s face hardened into a mask of lethal focus. He had prepared for this. With calm efficiency, he checked the ammunition in his guns, handed one fully loaded weapon to Rory, and pulled her into a fierce, desperate kiss that tasted of love, fear, and determination.“If things go south,” he whispered against her lips, forehead pressed to hers, “you run as fast as you can. Don’t look back. I love you more than anything in this world, Rory. You are my everything.”Rory’s striking green eyes burned with defiance as she gripped the gun tightly in her hands. “We fight this toget
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