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”

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

said, his tone softer now but still firm “I want

him over my shoulder. “I’m sorry,”

I sprinted toward the room. Luke

behind me, the lock clicking into place. The sound echoed in the small room. It was

the corner, his posture relaxed, like he still thought he was in control. But when he saw the toolbox in my hands, his smirk faded. His eyes flicked to the box, then back to

again, Nick?” he sneered, but his

it, the cold metal tools glinting in

at the toolbox. He followed the movement, his

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

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