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CHAPTER 336

Author: CagalieYula
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I stood frozen on the porch, the ominous glow of the taillights disappearing into the night. My fingers clenched my phone tightly as the message burned into my mind. I couldn’t let fear paralyze me, not now.

The door creaked open behind me, and William’s voice broke the silence. “Margarette? What’s going on?”

I turned to him, struggling to steady my breathing. “There was a car. Someone sent me a message. They’re watching us.”

His expression darkened instantly, his eyes scanning the street. “Get inside. Now.”

Inside, I recounted the events to both William and Leon. They exchanged a glance—tense, calculating.

“This isn’t just intimidation anymore,” Leon said, pacing the room. “They’re escalating. We need to strike first before they get bolder.”

“We’re not going to act recklessly,” William countered. “We need a plan, not some impulsive move that’ll get us all killed.”

Leon scoffed. “And sitting around waiting for them to make the next move isn’t reckless? Great strategy, William.”

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