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

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

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

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

they planned for lan.

"Understood, boss."

him we

Quentin was much more than a collaborator

the keys to all of Forbidden Island's

for centuries, and

turned to him

made their move. He had expected a confrontation with

assault was launched in the Forbidden Island, which

him?" Quentin mused darkly,

all our island forces, and eliminate K's

this far, Quentin was ready to meet the

Gellar, K's forces cby helicopter. At least thirty have been sighted so

bold move," Quentin noted. "Find out if anything else has happened within the organization besides the capture

Elder."

it was

well.

then. Just fight. I want to see if K has the guts to destroy the

in wait. Philip lounged on the deck of one, swirling a glass of

watched

vessel would pass by for days, so their operations would

he would make it escaping the

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

her trail, and

couldn't destroy the island—not yet. He wanted to see her, to facilitate a

too consumed by darkness

those around

morphed into the warm and gentle mask he wore

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