Chapter 461
Author: Youngblood
last update2026-04-05 23:13:27

Phantom returned moments later, his tablet in hand, his expression all business. He seemed relieved to break the tension that hung between Gerald and Lauretta like a physical weight.

"Here," he said, setting the tablet on the desk and pulling up a detailed schematic. "The Kings' compound. Located in the Balkan mountains, about fifty kilometers from the nearest town. It's an old fortress, retrofitted with modern security."

Gerald stepped closer, forcing himself to focus on the screen, on the wor
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    "No. It was dark. She was scared. She just ran." He looked at her, and she saw the fear in his eyes—the fear he always tried so hard to hide. "I should have been there. I should have walked her home.""Flynn, you can't—""I know." He cut her off, his voice rough. "I know I can't be everywhere. I know I can't protect everyone. But she's my sister, Priya. My twin. And I couldn't—" He stopped, his voice breaking.Priya moved from her chair to his, wrapping her arms around him, holding him close. He leaned into her, his face buried in her hair, his breath ragged."We'll find them," she said. "We'll find the Kings, and we'll stop them. Janelle is safe."Flynn pulled back, looking at her. "She's lying."Priya frowned. "What?""Janelle. She's lying about something. I could see it in her eyes." He shook his head. "She said she thought she was being followed, but it was just her imagination. But I know her, Priya. I've known her my whole life. She was hiding something."Priya studied his face,

  • Chapter 463

    Chance walked in at that moment, his face tight with concern. He had been in the study when Flynn called, and he had come immediately, his mind racing through possibilities, threats, contingencies."What happened?" he asked, looking from Flynn to Janelle to Marcus.Flynn briefed him quickly—the walk home, the footsteps, the voice calling her name, the escape through the crowded streets. Chance listened, his jaw tightening, his hands clenching at his sides."She's lucky she got away," Chance said when Flynn finished. "The Kings are getting bolder. First Courtney, now Janelle. They're testing us."Flynn stood, his face pale. "We need to increase security. She can't walk alone anymore. I'll drive her to work, pick her up—""Agreed." Chance nodded. "And we need to talk to Gerald. Find out if the CSSA has any intel on Kings' movements in the city."Janelle sat on the sofa, her hands clasped in her lap, her mind still reeling. She listened to the men talk—about security, about threats, abou

  • Chapter 462

    The evening air was cool against Janelle's skin as she walked through the quiet neighborhood streets, her shopping bag swinging gently at her side. She had chosen this route deliberately—through the tree-lined avenues, past the small park where children played during the day, past the rows of brownstones that gave way to the more upscale buildings near the O'Connor penthouse.It was a nice evening for a walk. The sun was setting, painting the sky in shades of orange and pink, and she had thought it would be good to stretch her legs after a long day at the luxury boutique where she now worked as a sales representative.She had started the job three weeks ago, and she loved it. The clients were interesting, the work was engaging, and for the first time in a long time, she felt like she was building something of her own. Something that had nothing to do with Christopher or the past or the shadows that still lingered at the edges of her memory.She turned onto Maple Street, her favorite

  • Chapter 461

    Phantom returned moments later, his tablet in hand, his expression all business. He seemed relieved to break the tension that hung between Gerald and Lauretta like a physical weight."Here," he said, setting the tablet on the desk and pulling up a detailed schematic. "The Kings' compound. Located in the Balkan mountains, about fifty kilometers from the nearest town. It's an old fortress, retrofitted with modern security."Gerald stepped closer, forcing himself to focus on the screen, on the work, on anything but the woman standing beside him. Lauretta moved to his other side, her shoulder almost brushing his, her presence a constant reminder of everything he had tried to forget."The perimeter is ringed with motion sensors and cameras," Phantom continued, zooming in on the outer walls. "There's a guard tower at each corner, manned around the clock. Inside, the compound is divided into three sections—living quarters, operations center, and a secure vault where they keep their most sens

  • Chapter 460

    Lauretta smiled, a thin, practiced expression. "Hello, Gerald. It's been a long time."Gerald's mind raced, years of training and instinct warring with the shock of seeing her. Lauretta was a ghost from his past, a woman he had thought was dead, a woman he had loved, a woman who had betrayed everything he believed in."What are you doing here?" he asked, his voice carefully controlled.Lauretta stepped into the room, her heels clicking with each step. "I'm here to help."Phantom looked between them, his expression uncertain. "You know each other?"Gerald didn't answer. His eyes were fixed on Lauretta, searching for any sign of deception, any hint of the betrayal that had cost him so much.The memories crashed over Gerald like a wave, relentless and cold.He was twenty-three again, fresh out of the academy, green and idealistic and burning with the need to prove himself. She was twenty-one, a transfer from the intelligence division, sharp as a blade and twice as dangerous. They had be

  • Chapter 459

    "Christopher has failed us," Bashan said, his voice low and steady. "The Obsidian is sealed. His obsession has cost us everything."Young's jaw tightened. "We invested millions in him. Years of resources, connections, planning. And he threw it all away for a piece of music."Miokun spoke, his voice soft but cutting. "He was always unstable. We should have seen this coming."Bernard stopped pacing, turning to face the others. "The question is not what went wrong. The question is what we do now."Bashan leaned forward, his eyes moving from one face to the next. "We take matters into our own hands. We've been playing from the shadows for too long, letting others do our work. It's time to remind the O'Connors who they're dealing with."Young uncrossed his arms, his interest piqued. "What exactly are you proposing?"Bashan smiled, a thin, cold expression. "We stop playing games. We stop chasing power through proxies and pawns. We go after what they love most."Miokun's eyes narrowed. "Thei

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