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95 - I Had A Not So Pleasant Vision
They reached the recovery room. Clean. White. Medical equipment everywhere. Beds. Monitors. Everything needed to patch up Heart wielders who pushed too far.Harrison was already there. Preparing IV lines. Checking supplies. "Sit. Both of you. Let me make sure you're not dying."Jake obeyed. Too tired to argue. Let Harrison hook him up to monitors. Check vitals. Insert the IV line.The fluids hit his system. Cool. Refreshing. Immediate relief. His body drinking it desperately.Elijah got the same treatment. Less damaged. Less exhausted. But still depleted. Still needing recovery."You're both idiots," Harrison said. Not unkindly. "Pushing this hard. Bleeding for training. You know that, right?""We know," Jake said. "But we don't have a choice.""There's always a choice. You could run. Hide. Let someone else fight this war.""Could we?" Jake looked at Harrison. "Really? You think Marguerite stops if we hide? Stops if we run? She'll hunt us. Hunt anyone with Hearts. Hunt everyone we car
94 - Training Montage (II)
"Probably not. But we need to know your maximum capacity. Need to understand what you're capable of when you're not holding back." Marcus leaned forward in his wheelchair. "We'll monitor vitals. Stop you if things get dangerous. But Jake, understand this. Marguerite won't care about safe limits. Victor won't hold back. When you face them, you'll need everything. Every advantage. Every bit of power."Jake nodded. Focused. Let all three Hearts respond simultaneously.The sensation was overwhelming. Dragon's strength flooding his muscles. Midnight's perception expanding his awareness. Time slowing. Details sharpening. Crimson's energy building in his core. Ready to explode.He moved. Faster than before. Faster than thought. The world became slow motion. He could see individual dust particles floating through air. Could count ceiling tiles while crossing the room. Could process everything at speeds that shouldn't be human.His fist glowed red. Energy condensing. Building. He punched the r
93 - Training Montage (I)
"We know you have the research. Marcus Vale's life work. Decades of hunting. Of searching. Of trying to keep us imprisoned." The voice paused. Deliberate. Patient. "But child, you're playing with forces beyond your understanding. The Hearts aren't keys. They're a prison. And if you unlock what's inside, your world ends."Marguerite's mind raced. The Council. This had to be the Council. The immortal beings who created the Hearts. Who'd been sealed away thousands of years ago. Who shouldn't be able to contact anyone. Who should be powerless. Trapped. Unable to influence the world.But they were calling her. Directly. Warning her. Which meant they had more power than she'd believed. More reach. More ability to act even while imprisoned.Or did it?Marguerite's analytical mind kicked in. Pushed past the initial shock. Started examining possibilities.'Immortal beings sealed away thousands of years ago shouldn't be able to make phone calls,' she thought. 'Shouldn't have access to modern te
92 - Get Ready To Act
Derek shifted in his chair. Uncomfortable. "And me? What happens to me when this is over? After Morrison. After everything?""That depends." Marguerite turned back. "Someone destroyed your family. Your company. Your father. Your entire legacy. You know that, don't you?"Derek's expression darkened. Bitter. Angry. "I know someone did. The timing was too perfect. Too coordinated. Federal charges appearing out of nowhere. Assets frozen overnight. Someone with serious power wanted us gone.""And you suspect Morrison.""I know Morrison's involved somehow. He went from weak dishwasher to Sora Chen's pet attack dog in months." Derek's lip curled. Sneering. Mocking. "Superhuman abilities. Vast wealth. Access to everything at Titan. And we all know how he got there, don't we? Fucked his way up. Sugar mommy Sora Chen took a liking to the poor dishwasher and now he's untouchable."Derek's hands clenched into fists. Knuckles white. "I beat him half to death almost a year ago. He was nothing. Nobo
91 - Marguerite's Game
The next day arrived with typical Parisian weather. Gray skies. Light drizzle. The Seine flowing dark and quiet below expensive apartment windows.Marguerite Rousseau's apartment occupied the top floor of a building that cost more per month than most people earned in a year. Floor-to-ceiling windows. Marble floors. Art worth millions hanging casually on walls. The kind of place that screamed old money. Old power. Old secrets.She sat at a mahogany desk. Antique. Polished to a mirror shine. Papers spread across the surface. Maps. Documents. Intelligence reports stolen from a dozen sources. All pointing to one thing.The Hearts. The seven artifacts that idiots like Victor thought were just powerful relics. Tools for control. Weapons for conquest.They had no idea what they really were.Marguerite studied the map in front of her. Three locations marked in red. China. Egypt. Iceland. Far apart. Deliberately scattered. Hidden by people who understood what the Hearts truly meant."Seven Hea
90 - Is This Rage Bait?
He unlocked it. Elena had given him the passcode during questioning. Said she had nothing to hide. Wanted to cooperate fully.The message was from an unknown number. International. Eastern European country code. Attached was a photo.Jake opened it. His blood froze.Maria Kozlova. Chained to a wall. Beaten. Starved. Barely recognizable. The photo was recent. Crystal clear. Professional quality. Not old. Not archived. Taken today. Maybe hours ago.Bruises covered her face. Fresh ones. Dark purple. Yellow around the edges. Her wrists were raw. Bleeding. Metal cuffs digging into bone. Her clothes were torn. Filthy. Months of wear without washing.But her eyes. Her eyes were the worst part. Alive. Aware. Suffering. Looking directly at the camera. At whoever took this photo. At Victor.Text appeared below the image.{Your mother is alive. For now. You know what I want. You know what you need to do. Contact me. Or she dies. You have time. But not much. Think carefully, little cousin. Family
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