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Charmaine looked at Celeste and said, "I'll be back after dropping off the gift."

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"No, don't! This is the first time you're celebrating Mr. Emyr's birthday. Spend some more time with him, you don't need to worry about me. I'm really fine!" Celeste insisted while crossing her heart, as if swearing that she truly didn't want Charmaine to return.

Charmaine's response was quiet. "That's not the point. He and Kane are sharing the same suite, so it's just a bit awkward for me to be there anyway."

Celeste froze.

Oh, no. I've been overthinking it....

After the loud and chaotic annual party finally ended, Emyr retreated to his room, feeling utterly drained.

Kane and the others tried to persuade him to continue the party elsewhere, but he declined.

He wasn't a fan of these types of gatherings. But as the head of the Crosses family, the one holding all the power, he couldn't avoid this annual ritual.

After a quick wash, he checked his phone, sent a message to Charmaine, and then flopped down onto the bed.

Suddenly, a message he'd quickly dismissed earlier flashed back into his mind. His heart skipped a beat as he sat up abruptly, hurriedly opening a hidden app buried deep within his phone.

had marked as special, and in the corner of the screen was

It's the Fox!

quickly tapped on the second profile in his friend

out where the Fox

replied, "X! You're

you mean the Fox ...

The app requires facial recognition and fingerprints to

back,

minutes, Nirvana's response

Sudbay. I'll send someone there

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track down Veronica the next morning and get some

typed as X. "No need! I'm already in Sudbay. I'll go

Friched

are you okay? We've all missed you these last few months. The guys are enger ro see you again. If we get

a faint smile as

getting late. I'm logging off now.

clearly wanting to say more, but Emyr quickly closed the page, unwilling to continue the

on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. The images he had buried in his mind resurfaced, ready to

stretch of open sea, a luxurious cruise ship cut through the

notorious drug lord in Storn, stood on the deck with a cold look in his eyes. Above him, five

their wrists tied tightly, dripping with blood. The crimson fluid dripped down, falling into the dark, churning

circled just

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