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Beck trailed a few paces behind Maja, taking the opportunity to fill Dylan in on the news that Cynthia, the woman imprisoned on

the island, was still alive. Dylan's expression was a mix of surprise and concern as he rasped a warning.

"Keep a close eye on her."

By 'her’, he meant Maja.

"Don't worry, Dylan," Beck reassured, waving him off before hastening to catch up with Maja.

The man standing beside Dylan crossed his arms, his brow furrowing in confusion.

"Is she really your sister?"

The awkward tension between the two was far from familial.

Dylan let out a sigh, considering his own checkered past. The fact that she wasn't cursing him out was a stroke of luck in itself.

"The Olsons really don't care about what's on that island?"

The man beside him was Abner, who had also caught wind of the secrets buried on the island through his collaboration with the

Sanders.

His eyes narrowed, a shadow passing over them.

"I'm not as ambitious."

"But you've got people to protect, haven't you? You've seen the laboratories on that island. No one knows what they're

something might hit someone you care about. The Olsons have a stake

bring you down will naturally target your loved ones.

the next victim of this poison

harbored international contraband

illegal substances leaked

on edge, desperate to

seemed persuaded by this argument,

support, but I'm

was all

a hand, his face breaking into

under your protection must be

to power over the bones of others. Yet,

different

texts from a certain lady brought out Abner's brighter

those who did so wished for him

face twitched with an uncomfortable

Beck arrived at the island's underground chamber by helicopter.

was heavily guarded, layers of security inside and

sight of the charred

was jarring. Several clean-up attempts had been made,

War was brutal.

silenced

taking a deep breath and nearly

droves to deal with the bodies, stacking Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

high as a house. Whoever set off those bombs, it was

island's natives were nothing but livestock, bred by powerful families,