Chapter 949:

Her voice wavered for a second, but she pulled it together quickly. “Then… what do you want?”

Raegan took a slow step forward, her tone sharp and icy. “You’ll know soon,” she said flatly.

Marisa sensed the looming figures of the guards closing in behind her, and a wave of dread and powerlessness swept over her.

At the same time, tucked away inside a cramped, shadowy chamber hidden within the fight club, Baylor was hunched over in one corner, looking like he was on the verge of falling apart.

With his head buried in his hands, he mumbled over and over, “How the hell did I end up here? Are they going to shut us up for good? These people don’t look like they’re playing around.”

was a wreck — his mood all over the place — and he hadn’t quit whining since they got thrown in. The tension in the room was thick enough to choke on. Melanie, seated just a few steps away, frowned deeply

some kind of signal blocker or maybe it was just because they were buried so far underground. Still, with no one watching their every move, she slowly started to

people had even half a brain, they’d think twice before laying a

moaning!” Ethan snapped, unable to stomach Baylor’s constant griping any

it all on

man his sister had married, and right now,

outburst caught Baylor off guard. He recoiled like a scolded child and clammed up

then, the heavy iron door creaked open from the hallway, breaking


authority, and his eyes sliced across the room, examining each person like they were items on a list. His voice dropped like a stone. “Unless you

that voice like it was his last hope. He bolted toward the man and asked, “Wait… are you setting

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