Chapter 91: The Double Agent

The storm outside the cabin raged on, wind rattling the windows as if nature itself was trying to warn us. I paced back and forth, my mind racing. Someone close to me had betrayed us. Someone we trusted was working with Dominic Vale.

Oliver sat by the fireplace, his sharp eyes following my every move. “We need to figure this out, Emily. Fast. If the mole gets away, we lose our chance to turn the tables.”

I nodded, swallowing the knot of anger and disbelief building in my chest. Eleanor Kane’s smug departure was proof that betrayal was close—too close. But who else? Who had wormed their way into our circle?

Mikey sat on the couch beside Ava, fiddling nervously with the corner of his blanket. He was too young to understand all the intricacies, but he sensed the tension. His wide, curious eyes darted between me and Oliver, silent but alert.

"Mommy?" Mikey’s small voice broke through the tension. "Why is everyone so mad?"

Ava gave him a reassuring squeeze, her eyes flickering with