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Chapter 25: The Calm Before the Storm

Author: Reyana Segal
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The drive back from the warehouse was marked by a heavy silence, the kind that felt like the calm before a storm. We were all lost in thought, processing what we’d just uncovered, the weight of the confrontation ahead pressing down on us. Outside the car, the city lights blurred by, casting fleeting shadows across our faces. My chest felt tight with the realization that we were heading into the final phase of something that could either free us or destroy us.

As we pulled up to the safe house, Ethan turned off the engine and exhaled deeply, his hands still gripping the steering wheel. “We’re going to have to be smart about this,” he said, his voice steady but edged with concern.

I nodded, my mind already racing through scenarios. “We need to act fast, but we can’t afford mistakes. Victoria’s not just dangerous—she’s prepared. And if Jasper’s right, she’s already putting her plan into motion.”

Oliver was the first to get out of the car, his expression focused and determined. “We’ll sta
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