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Chapter 264 Kristian Appeared

“Ms. Briggs, are you pleased with your new surroundings?” Brendan stood tall, dressed in a sleek, camel coat, one hand casually gripping a pink suitcase.

Freya's eyes drifted to the suitcase,

Something told her the grudge Brendan held against Kristian had everything to do with whoever that prok suitcase once belonged to.

Keeping her voice even, she met his gaze and replied, “Illegal weapons, a private army-you do know there charges alone could lock you away for a long, long time, don't you?"

"I'm aware," Brendan replied, utterly unfazed, "but what of it?"

Freya's brow tensed just slightly. This was going to be difficult.

"Sir, he's arrived," a guard announced, approaching briskly.

Brendan's lips curled, a subtle smirk tugging at the corners. "Bring him in.*

And just like that, Kristian was led forward.

He wore nothing but a white shirt, pale from the cold, yet he carried himself with the kind of commanding presence that made the entire space feel like it belonged to him.

Freya's eyes locked onto his. Kristian looked back.

No words passed between them.

After confirming Freya was unharmed, Kristian turned to Brendan and cut to the chase.

Even though he was the one taken hostage, he carried himself with the quiet command of a man still in control, as if the entire room answered to him. "I'm here now. Care to explain what this is all about?"

"Gladly," Brendan answered, smiling.

But just as Kristian opened his mouth again, he caught sight of a gun being raised-aimed directly at Freya's

head.

His eyes darkened, voice cutting through the tension like ice. "Let her go."

"I will," Brendan said smoothly, twirling a dagger in his other hand before offering it

to him. "Take this and ot your left wrist. The blood needs to cover that stone over there. Only then will she be released."

He pointed at a spot outlined in red.

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eyes followed the motion. "And if I do it, she

deal."

hesitation, Kristian reached

suddenly understood something and tried to stop him. "Kristian,

The wrist-cutting. Dora

It all came together.

about power or politics-Brendan was after revenge. For a

said sharply. "And honestly,

little childish?"

just proves you've misunderstood." Brendan clearly didn't buy it. His gaze shifted to Kristian, whose hand hovered uncertainly in mid-air, and he said with a

at Freya

that split second, a bold, dangerous idea

She met Kristian's eyes.

second-guess his instincts. Could he really be reading

began

signaling

her meaning. He reached for the dagger

around and drove the blade right up to

the guards

lifted his hand to halt them, that sly smile of his twisting

of the pink suitcase with unsettling ease, his voice low and mocking as

each word with slow,

against his throat-his voice cold and

Kristian said through gritted teeth,

the blade even

shake the bodyguards

their guns

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into action-snatching the gun from

him to the ground with a swift

toward the cliff and shouted down to Natasha, "Get her safely back

Alerith!"

Natasha cried out,

was when it

moment Natasha had stepped outside the signal-blocked zone on the yacht, she'd opened her laptop to track her mentor-only to stumble across a letter

dawned on her: Freya was K, the

words, Natasha had rushed back

Freya had shoved Ashley down toward

name again, but all she got in return was the fading outline of

kept drifting away as she stared up at the figures

Freya didn't look back.

escape

tried to leave, Brendan would

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