Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 1315:

The weight of responsibility fell on his shoulders. “You can count on me, Noah.”

With a steady hand, he gave Noah’s shoulder a reassuring squeeze. “I’ll keep things running here. Your only job is to make sure Sadie comes back.”

Dawn in Zupren brought a sharp chill to the air.

As Noah descended from the plane, exhaustion dragged at his steps. Nearly twenty-four hours had passed without rest; crimson rimmed his eyes, and a fierce determination clung to his every movement.

Questions about Sadie’s condition haunted his every thought. As soon as he left the terminal, Noah slipped into the waiting black sedan idling near the curb.

Behind the wheel sat a man in a charcoal jacket, eyes sharp as he caught Noah’s entrance.

Hurst greeted him with a furrowed brow and a string of quiet sighs. “Dude, dropping in like this without warning isn’t a good idea.” Noah’s abrupt arrival had thrown a wrench into Hurst’s carefully laid plans, dragging unnecessary attention their way.

I’m taking. The Wolfpack has me embedded at their headquarters—I can’t keep making unexplained

glance at the rearview mirror broke Hurst’s train of thought, his fingers drumming a subtle rhythm on the steering wheel. “I’ve been monitoring the area—White

so much as flinch

by Sadie. He had pushed aside all concerns

muttered inwardly about his string of bad luck but managed to keep

arrival left

undercover agent gave Hurst

on the engine, guiding the black sedan into the nearly empty morning

the place for

modest home sat tucked away in a neighborhood close to Wolfpack

on the role of his assistant,

person out of the blue

shadowy car, his