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Chapter 15
Author: Anakin Detour
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Jaden had finally discovered Julie’s whereabouts.

He stepped into his sleek black Range Rover, his expression unreadable as he gripped the wheel and pulled out of the estate.

It had been years since he left Ravenmoor. Back then, Julie was only ten. His aunt, unable to keep up with the crumbling state of her finances, eventually gave the child away to a couple who had struggled with infertility for over a decade. The Hales weren’t rich, but they were good people—and they raised Julie well.

The GPS led Jaden to Silvercreek High School.

He pulled into a spot just across from the school gates. It was a prestigious institution—one that only admitted the best students from the top-performing middle schools across the region. Julie had apparently crushed every test, emerging as her class valedictorian. Typical of her.

"They're probably still in class," Jaden murmured, glancing at the time. He leaned back in his seat. "I'll wait."

Meanwhile close to the packing lot, three figures emerged.

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