Chapter 1184:

A shuddering exhalation escaped his lips while beads of nervous perspiration clung to his forehead like dewdrops.

The margin for disaster had been razor-thin—a single miscalculation would have incinerated his careful planning and left nothing but ashes.

Alex’s thoughts turned venomous as he contemplated Stan’s demise— that bumbling incompetent had finally served a useful purpose by dying.

Alex dragged his sleeve across his damp forehead, and the familiar chill of strategic thinking crystallized once again behind his eyes.

“Killing Stan was not enough,” Alex declared with arctic precision. “Jack remains problematic—he knows too much and poses a continuing threat. Eliminate him with surgical efficiency—no witnesses, no evidence, no errors.”

Alex understood that Jack possessed dangerous knowledge that could destroy everything—should Sadie’s or Noah’s operatives discover what Jack knew, the resulting explosion would consume them all.

the deference of a seasoned professional.

his orders, Egan pivoted smoothly and departed the room

every corner of the hospital, yet the

leaving behind even the faintest clue—like morning mist evaporating into

quickly and smoothly in such a short time?

planned killing,

stormy while his hands balled into fists so

commit murder directly beneath his watch—then melted away without leaving

he refused to allow such disrespect to pass unanswered. If these killers

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shrieked warnings of an approaching threat. Ice-cold dread crawled up his backbone, racing from his toes all the way to the top of

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