627 “You’re all so sure of yourselves,” Margaret bit out, masking the unease rising in her chest. “But you’ve underestimated me before, and I’ll prove you wrong again.” Zayne’s grin widened. “Oh, I do hope you try, Margaret. We could use the entertainment.” Micah, who had been silent for much of

629 The air was thick—heavy with hostility. Margaret’s fingers clenched at her sides as Zayne’s smirk started to falter. The amusement that once danced in his eyes darkened to something far more menacing. His patience was unraveling, thread by thread, and it showed in the way his movements grew sha

631 Zayne stood over them, dark eyes flicking between James and Margaret. James was on his knees, breathing heavily, blood streaking his sleeve. Margaret sat next to him, her fury burning bright despite the bonds digging into her skin. “Well,” Zayne drawled, “what should we do with them now? Killi

Felix’s jaw tightened, but he said nothing, his glare seething with hatred. “Let me tell you something.” The masked man leaned closer, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. “The Broker doesn’t scare me. He’s just another man hiding behind a network of pawns like you. And you? You’re not even w

The brothers fell silent. The air between them became thick with dread, the coldness of the alley now nothing compared to the palpable fear that had settled in their bones. Felix opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Micah glanced at his brothers, his eyes narrowing in contempt, but the fear in t