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Chapter 59: On the Edge of Despair

Author: Reyana Segal
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

The silence in the warehouse was suffocating, broken only by the heavy thud of a body hitting the cold, hard floor. Sophia’s heart pounded in her chest as she stood frozen, her mind desperately trying to comprehend what had just happened. She strained to see through the thick cloud of smoke still hanging in the air, but the figure lying in a pool of blood was motionless—neither Ethan nor Sebastian made a sound.

“No,” she whispered, her voice barely audible as panic surged through her veins. Every part of her wanted to rush forward, to know who had been shot, but her feet felt like lead, rooting her in place.

Oliver appeared beside her, his face pale with tension. “Sophia…” he started, his voice trailing off as his gaze fell upon the scene before them. His eyes were wide with shock, but he quickly pulled himself together, grabbing her arm and forcing her to move.

“We have to get closer,” he urged. “We have to know.”

Sophia’s legs finally obeyed her, though they trembled with every step
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