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CHAPTER 582

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Elijah’s POV

The steady purr of the engine filled the car, accompanied by the rhythmic swish of the wipers sweeping across the windshield, breaking the stillness of the otherwise quiet ride.

Sophia sat in the passenger seat, her head turned slightly toward the window. She hadn’t said much since we left the house, and I wasn’t sure if she was lost in thought or simply enjoying the calm.

In the backseat, Roxy and Jared were chattering softly, their voices a soothing undercurrent to the silence between us. Reese was leaned against the window, her headphones on, nodding along to some song only she could hear.

I tightened my grip on the steering wheel, my mind wandering despite my best efforts to stay present. The events of the past week loomed large in my head—Vito’s unmistakable face burned into my memory, the chaotic chase through the shipyard, and the dangerous game we were now playing.

And then there was Morgana, who was barely holding herself together after Lennon’s disappearance.
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