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 Island

a ruckus on Middle

I need to consult with the other families. We must deal

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

they planned for lan.

"Understood, boss."

the Elder; tell him we have

Quentin was much more than a collaborator like BLACK

of Forbidden Island's

Forbidden Island for centuries, and his word was

stake, they turned to

had made their move. He had expected a

was launched in the Forbidden Island, which was a blatant disregard for all the island's

him?" Quentin mused darkly, wiping the blood from

our island forces, and eliminate

to take things this far,

cby helicopter. At least thirty have

out if anything else has happened within the organization besides the

Elder."

since morning, and it was likely that K's men had seized the other

well.

"Forget it then. Just fight. I want to see if K

massive ships lay in wait. Philip

he watched helicopters

lockdown; no vessel would pass by for days, so

the island, he would make it escaping the international

The island harbored Maja, lan, and the Holy Daughter. His agents at

stumbled upon her trail, and Philip was astonished to find

yet. He wanted to see her, to facilitate

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

those

his expression morphed into the warm and gentle

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