Elijah's POVIt was summer, and waves rolled across the sea. I stood on the deck, wearing a stern expression as I watched the young woman beside me, who was engrossed in fishing.Suddenly, she yanked her fishing rod upward, splashing water all over my face."Well, Eli, it looks like we're going home empty-handed again today."I stared at her expressionlessly as she shook her head and sighed.This woman was Lexie Cross, the most powerful figure on the eastern shores. She was three years younger than me, and despite having an enigmatic and unfathomable mind, she insisted on putting on an energetic, carefree act.Still, without her help, I never would have escaped the Powell family.A year ago, my desperation inexplicably drove me to make that phone call. And sure enough, as soon as I left the Powell estate, I discovered someone was following me.There was no doubt that Gregory was behind it. I knew he'd never intended to let me leave in peace.I left in Lexie's car. At the same
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