Chapter 839:

A hand shot out from behind her—strong, deliberate—and seized Nathan’s wrist mid-motion. In one swift movement, it twisted sharply.

Crack.

“Ah!”

Nathan sucked in a breath, the charm draining from his face in an instant. His smile vanished, replaced by a grimace of pain.

Sadie turned, startled.

Noah?

He stood there like a shadow forged from steel—imposing, still. A cold, metallic mask covered most of his face, leaving only his eyes visible—dark, unreadable, and chillingly calm.

he

gaze locked onto Nathan’s, his

seemed to compress, heavy

make sure you can see clearly,” he said flatly, his voice like

sweat slid down Nathan’s

sharp chill creeping into his

had circulated for years—of the elusive Patrick from Burgess

who never revealed his face,

Ruthless. Calculated. Unshakable.

him, was a man

controlled, too

to bead at his temple. He raised

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he said lightly. “Just a harmless

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