Chapter 302

NICK

1 grabbed the toolbox the one from the tomb, the one had wed on Olivia My hands rightened around the cold metal. It was time to turn the tables, Time to wake his feel what he’d done

Luke stood a few feet away, watching the. His eyes narrow, But he didn’t say anything. Feould tell he wanted to He always did. But this wasn’t his fight.

“I just want to see what’s in here,” I said, my voice lowe. I m’t sure if I was trying to convince him or myself.

Luke nodded slowly, his gaze still fixed on the toolbox. He didn’t trust me. I didn’t blame him. I didn’t trust myself either.

I moved toward the door, the toolbox heavy in my hands. Every step felt like the air was pushing back. My heart pounded, my breath shallow. The door was close, but it felt like it was miles away.

“Nick”

froze. Luke’s voice cut through the silence. I didn’t

said, his tone softer now but still firm “I

over my shoulder. “I’m sorry,” I said,

Luke wasn’t going to

clicking into place. The sound echoed in the small room. It was

relaxed, like he still thought he was in control. But when he saw the

you here to play again, Nick?”

the cold metal tools

He followed the movement,

his confident façade cracked, and his face drained of colour. The blood seemed to drain from his face, his bravado fading as fear began to take root

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