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Chapter 12

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Chapter 12

Lyla's POV:

Justin continued. "She’s too close to the situation. I don’t care how much she’s prepared or what she thinks she knows. If she slips up, it’s game over for both of us."

My breath caught. He was talking about me.

"I don’t trust her judgment right now." Justin added. "She’s driven by the urge to prove herself worthy, and that makes her unpredictable. Recklessness isn’t a strategy."

Reckless? Was that how he saw me? After everything I have been through, after everything I’d endured to get to this point?

I wanted to push the door open and confront tell at him. But instead, I leaned closer, desperate to hear the response on the other end of the line.

“Look,” Justin said after a brief pause, “I’ll keep an eye on her. But if it comes to it, I won’t hesitate to pull the plug on this.”

My blood ran cold. Was he planning to sabotage me? And for what? To protect me or to save himself?

I stepped back from the door, my pulse racing. I couldn’t listen anymore. I turned and m
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