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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

upon Middle Island so

such a ruckus on Middle Island?" Ralap muttered angrily. "Take Oliver

with the other families. We must deal

to the resources of Inner Island's ruling

they planned for lan.

"Understood, boss."

Elder; tell him

the families. Quentin was much more

Forbidden Island's surveillance, and therefore he

rules that governed Forbidden Island for centuries, and

stake, they turned to

Quentin was already aware that K's men had made their move. He had expected a confrontation with

assault was launched in the Forbidden Island, which was a blatant disregard

gotten into him?" Quentin mused darkly, wiping the blood

all our island forces, and

was mad enough to take things this far, Quentin was ready to meet the challenge

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

else has happened within the organization besides the capture of the

Elder."

lost since morning, and it

well.

want to see if K has the guts

of Forbidden Island, a fleet of massive ships lay in

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waters were under lockdown; no vessel would pass by for days,

obliterated the island, he

such intention. The island harbored Maja, lan, and the

her trail, and Philip was astonished to

couldn't destroy the island—not yet. He wanted to

once said to him? That he was too consumed by darkness

those

his expression morphed into