Chapter 74The air in the safe house was thick with tension. The only sound in the dimly lit room was the erratic breathing of the doctor, who sat bound to a chair, his eyes darting around like a trapped animal. Sweat beaded his forehead, and his hands trembled despite the ropes holding him in place. Donavon stood before him, arms crossed over his chest, his presence alone enough to make the doctor squirm. His eyes, dark and unyielding, burned with an intensity that left no room for mercy. Hart leaned against the wall, arms folded, watching the doctor with pure disdain. Kira stood nearby, dagger in hand, ready for whatever was needed. Zuri remained seated on the couch, hands protectively placed over her belly, her expression unreadable. She had been through enough betrayals to know that the truth wouldn’t come easily. “Start talking,” Donavon said, his voice dangerously calm. “Or I’ll let Hart have his way with you.” The doctor swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “P-Plea
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