As lan and Oliver were left alone, the tension in the room was palpable.

Ralap, a man known for his caution, had stationed guards outside of lan's dwelling since the night before.

It was a charade of protection that thinly veiled his true intentions—surveillance. Ralap was after the medicine, a valuable

commodity in their cutthroat world. Now that it was gone, his unease was evident, yet he knew better than to lay a finger on lan.

As soon as the door closed, Oliver stood up, and brushed off the invisible dust from his jeans in a gesture of readiness.

"So, lan, when are we making our move?" he asked, the casual tone belying the gravity of their situation.

lan's gaze drifted toward the window; dusk was only a few hours away. He had deliberately leaked his location to the hounds who

were baying for his blood. It didn't take a genius to figure out they were under K's command.

K's influence seemed to have spread even here. Undoubtedly, K was holding back for sreason—if not, they would have been

wiped off the map with a single bomb, rather than this elaborate hunt within the island's confines.

But tonight, K's men would come. And when they did, amidst the clash with Ralap's forces, lan and Oliver would slip away to find

Maja.

Oliver didn't wait for an answer; he knew the pattern of their conversations well enough. Together, they silently bid their time.

Two hours later, the calm was shattered by the distant sound of gunfire. Ralap sat erect in the parlor, sipping his tea. Upon hearing

the shots, he turned to his most trusted aide.

"Go check what's happening."

But before the aide could move, the sporadic gunfire turned into a cacophony of chaos.

"Boss, I'll cover you. We need to get out of here," the aide insisted as Ralap's expression soured. Had his enemies dared to

Middle

a ruckus on Middle Island?" Ralap muttered

need to consult with the other families. We must

audacity posed a direct threat to the resources of Inner Island's ruling families.

they planned for lan.

"Understood, boss."

contact the Elder; tell him we have

was Quentin, a man revered by the families. Quentin was much more than a collaborator like BLACK

the keys to all of Forbidden Island's surveillance,

for centuries, and his word was law. Now,

turned

Quentin was already aware that K's men had made their move. He

was launched in the Forbidden Island,

him?" Quentin mused darkly,

all our island forces,

things this far, Quentin

forces cby helicopter. At least thirty have been sighted so far," reported an

if anything else has happened within the organization besides the capture of

Elder."

it was likely that K's men had

well.

to see if K has the guts to destroy the entire

Forbidden Island, a fleet of massive ships lay in wait. Philip lounged on the

he watched helicopters swarm above. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

surrounding waters were under lockdown; no vessel would pass by

the island, he would

no such intention. The island harbored Maja, lan, and the Holy Daughter. His agents at the Mental

stumbled upon her trail, and Philip

destroy the island—not yet. He wanted

once said to him? That he was too consumed by darkness to lead, that his ruthlessness

those around

but quickly his expression morphed into the warm and gentle mask

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