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Instead, he whispered, “Just don’t write me as the villain.” She swallowed. “You’re not. But you were part of the machine.” His voice was barely audible. “Then let me help you dismantle it.” She didn’t answer. Instead, she opened the laptop again. The last line on the screen blinked back at her. “I loved Dorian Blackthorn. I still do.” And beneath it, she typed: “He showed up in the snow. And for once, he didn’t try to take control. He asked to be part of the reckoning.”

“I’ve seen that tattoo.” Ava stepped closer. “Who had it?” Noah looked at Adrian’s photograph. “Adrian.” Daniel frowned. “So the courier is Adrian?” “No.” Noah shook his head. “Or someone who wants us to believe he is.” He picked up the journal again and turned to the final page. Unlike the others, it contained only a single sentence. The lie didn’t begin at Black Ridge. It began before we ever got there. A heavy silence settled over the room. If Adrian was telling the truth, then everything Noah believed about that mission had been manipulated from the very beginning.

Standing outside was Noah. His face was drawn with worry, and he looked both nervous and restless. Noah, what's going on?” Tessa asked as we climbed out of the car. I need to talk to Elena” Noah said urgently. He quickly moved me to the opposite side of the car so Tessa wouldn’t hear us. What’s going on?” I asked, suddenly uneasy. Noah’s face was tense as he leaned in slightly. “I’ve received intel that the drug lord is planning to kill your brother, Zach” he revealed.

Someone had taken it from across the street. Watching him. Watching her. At the bottom, written in black ink, were six simple words: Some secrets cost more than others. The glass slipped from Tayla's hand. Shattering across the kitchen floor. And for the first time since Damian's arrest, she truly understood something. This wasn't a family problem anymore. This wasn't a business dispute. This wasn't just about Damian and Luca. Someone was sending a message. And that message was aimed directly at Noah.

"The game's not over." Interrogation: Miranda flipped—"Damien's the rapist spawn, but Richard hid him to blackmail Victor. The true heir? Me but I want out." Empire safe. Back home, Ethan and Noah showered slowly now, soapy hands exploring. Ethan soaped Noah's wrecked hole, fingers dipping in. "Love your cum-filled ass." Noah dropped, sucking Ethan's cock clean, tasting their mixed loads. "Forever, baby." But dawn message: Unknown: Blood calls. I'm coming home. - Your son.

He was probably rushing to comfort his frightened savior. The infirmary room fell completely silent. I slowly picked up my phone. The screen lit up automatically, showing the latest news headline. 【Blackwood Pack Alpha Damien Speaks Out: Officially Clarifies Relationship with Sera Thorne】 My finger paused for a moment. Then I tapped on it. It was a brief statement posted from the Blackwood Pack's official account. The wording was cold and heartless.

“You and Damon are amateurs, I've not come this far to be swayed by your childish tactics. Do you think I'm Black Death, for no reason? You're paying the price.” Nadia stood rooted to the floor, she hadn't seen or witnessed this side of Luciano. Was he this ruthless and cold? She thought, holding the kitchen door for support. And when he called himself Black death, it all came rushing to her. The cryptic messages she had received were the truth. Fear crawled into the pit of her stomach as she tried to process the whole thing. Who had she gotten herself entangled with?

I later learned from Silas that before my trial, Nox had called Lior and made him talk enough about his crimes and his sister's crimes, all while recording the call. That was what he used to blackmail Lior into coming to the Lunaris that day. However, even though he has those recordings, he can't bring them to the council because he made a pact with Lior not to give proof of his involvement with the organ black market. A secret, dark deal that saved my hide. Nox has been busy this past week, and he's going to be busy for more weeks to come. Here's the thing, yeah? Zara stopped paying attention to her duties as acting Alpha, completely neglecting everything.

His phone vibrated on the small coffee table so he answered it when he saw the name of one of his henchmen. - So... - He was sent to kill the young woman. Apparently, she stole money from a Mr. Desperano Campo... - Desperano Campo? - Yes, boss. - Good. Kill him. I'll contact this Desperano Campo. He hung up on the call and then remained for a moment glued to the phone. Desperano Campo? He knew him... He was one of his officials. He was a real pig and probably not innocent in this story. He dialed his number on his phone and waited impatiently...

Noah stopped in his track and Black’s wheels stopped with a faint grinding sound. “Card,” he said to Kai who brings out his business card. “Here, give this to your mother and come to find me later for your gift,” Black said. He removed a pen from his pocket and signed on the card before giving it to Noah. After collecting the card, Noah smiled and watch as the man’s back disappeared into the other rooms. He hid the card in his pocket when he got out of the building and that was when two hands clutched his tiny arms immediately.