Chapter 1994

With the truth laid bare, Ronan couldn’t hide any longer.

Beads of sweat formed on his brow as fear gripped him tightly.

Desperation etched into his voice, Ronan grasped at Nathan’s trousers, pleading, “Nathan, I made a mistake! I allowed myself to be swayed by others’ words.

But I never intended to harm Grandpa.

I knew he wouldn’t be harmed, so I acted recklessly.

I swear I’ll never defy you again.

Please, spare me.

Intense fear gripped him as the cold steel of the pistol pressed against his temple.

Nathan’s anger flared, evident in the intensity of his gaze.

His temper teetered on the brink of control.

Roman’s concern mounted as he feared an accidental discharge of the pistol.

The bullet, should it find its mark, would offer no reprieve.

Its fatal trajectory threatened to end Ronan’s life in an instant, leaving no room for survival.

“Please, spare me! You have the authority to demote me to a county position.

not to return to Stastle for the

on Ronan as

Ronan began to believe that Nathan might show mercy, Nathan shattered his

holds

term in a high-security prison over the next decade will

through official channels, gathering evidence

is where you will find redemption

of a

Ronan like a

not meet his demise, the prospect of enduring such a sentence left him trembling with

implore you

I let Grandpa

careless oversight,

me

well aware

efficiency of the National Security

will be

to the floor, consumed by

a high-security prison caused tremors of fear to course through his

send me to a high-security prison, you might as well

Nathan dropped the pistol to the floor

“Fine, do it yourself.

pistol, a malevolent notion creeping into

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