Patrick smirked, feeling a surge of triumph as he slowly pushed away the dagger pressing against his chest.

"If you can't do it, then it looks like you're stuck here with me. Oh, right, Maja's pregnant. Poor thing. Your kid's gonna be born

without a dad, or might not even get the chance to be born, huh?"

The last words left his mouth with a mix of provocation and resignation gleaming in his eyes.

lan's fist connected with Patrick's face, leaving everyone clueless about Patrick's sudden bout of madness.

He had made a deal with K, but K was never going to let him off the hook.

Besides, if K decided to launch a blanket attack based on the tracker's location, Patrick would be dead too.

It was bizarre. Patrick, a man so fond of life, so determined to push Eric out completely and claim the body for himself, was now

acting recklessly.

lan's punch left Patrick's cheekbone swollen. He winced in pain but just licked his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

lan grabbed his collar again.

"Patrick, what the hell do you want?"

Was it Maja?

Unlikely. One can't hide love, and Patrick's feelings for Maja were anything but pure. His gaze towards her was complicated,

tangled.

didn't answer, his hair a bit too

took a deep breath and let him

and Abner. With these forces as backup, he could leave Forbidden Island

a ticking tbomb, with K capable of ordering a

a few minutes when suddenly,

gunfire.

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As long as Patrick was with them,

of bullets cagain, the car windows now laced with

then Patrick spoke

why don't you just ditch me? If

you?"

like him to be

ignored him, his phone ringing with Quentin on

a secret escape route used by the masters of

to outsiders, once on this route, they would be safe from

that safety

useless due to a flat tire, they had to abandon it and dodge the surrounding

Maja, not hesitating to

he realized all the other

still, his eyes

temper flared

"What do you want?"

he want to finally comply, to properly care for

laughed, a desolate sound, at

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