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Chapter 102: The Reckoning
Author: Wonderful65
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Ayla’s breath hitched as she stared at Jules, her gun steady in her hands, aimed directly at her chest. Her mind was reeling, her thoughts a chaotic blur.

The woman she had trusted most, the one who had been by her side through thick and thin Juleswas the one who had been pulling the strings all along.

“You’re not going to shoot me, Ayla,” Jules said, her voice eerily calm, almost like a whisper. “You’re not capable of it.”

Ayla’s eyes narrowed, her finger twitching over the trigger. “You’re right. I don’t want to shoot you. But I will if I have to.”

Jules smirked, her gun still trained on Ayla. “You never understood, did you? It was never about loyalty or friendship. It was always about power, about control.

You were just another pawn, just like the rest of them. And now you’re nothing more than an obstacle.”

Ayla felt her heart pounding in her chest.

She had thought they had all been working toward the same goal, fighting the same fight.

But this this was something else entirely. Ju
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