Chapter 185

Aubrey

I hear the click of Bianca’s heels against the concrete floor, drawing closer with each sharp step, rage on her face. My fingers work frantically at the rough ropes, trying to unravel the rope. Now, one hand is free, tugging and unwinding them as quickly as I can. She stalks toward me, a predatory gleam in her dark eyes.

Just a few more seconds. I need to time this perfectly.

An abrupt ringing cuts through the tense silence. Bianca pauses mid–step, annoyance flashing across her features as she yanks her phone from her pocket. I freeze, hands still poised on the half–unraveled rope, maintaining the illusion of being restrained.

This is my chance. If I can just keep up this helpless charade a little longer…

her ear, half–turning away from me. “What?”

the voice as Rhett’s. And hope surges through me at his words. “They raided the packhouse and killed Kyle. You need to get her out of there

as she processes the gravity of the

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presence altogether. Panic flickers across her features, and I can sense her mind

heart pounds with a mix of fear and exhilaration as I process Rhett’s words. This is it–the

into action

blonde hair swishing with the motion. “Fine,” she spits into the phone.

there now. I will call you

This may be my one shot at escape. I have to make it count. A whirlwind of emotions surges through me–fear, desperation, and a flicker of hope blending into a chaotic symphony. My breath hitches, the stakes of this moment amplifying all my senses. Every second feels like an eternity, and I know that this is my chance to seize freedom and get back to Soren and

the call and see her start to turn back to me in my peripheral vision. It’s now or never. She hangs up the phone, cursing

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