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

care about. The Olsons have a stake in Windhelm and

to bring you down will naturally target your loved

victim of this poison will

a stir because it harbored international contraband

had those illegal

edge, desperate to uncover the

this argument,

Olsons will continue to provide firepower support, but I'm not joining your

all Dylan

out a hand, his face breaking into

protection must

outsiders, Abner was ruthless, having clawed his way to power over the bones of others. Yet, recent

a different side

texts from a certain lady brought out Abner's

was named, those who did so wished for him to survive

Abner's face

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

The chamber was heavily guarded, layers of security inside

grimaced. Even forewarned, the sight of the

Several clean-up attempts had been made, yet remnants of the destruction littered

War was brutal.

faces now silenced in death weighed heavily

stood beside her, taking a

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