Chapter 663:

She stayed focused on Brendan, not daring to let her guard down.

“Speak,” she replied.

“Live on,” Kristian said simply.

Before she could respond, he yanked her forward—and pushed her off the cliff.

Freya had backup waiting below, so she would be fine.

As for what was unfolding atop the cliff, Kristian would handle Brendan and his crew.

He had promised her she would be safe.

The instant Freya spotted the yacht gliding below them, realization struck like lightning. As her body plunged downward, she instinctively latched onto Kristian with the hand still gripping the gun, yanking him along with her.

the air toward Brendan and his men. The entire sequence unfolded in the blink of an eye—too fast for

it coming. As Freya and Kristian fell, one of the razor-edged cards sliced across his cheek, leaving a thin, stinging trail of

of his armed men weren’t as fortunate, taking

echoed below as Kristian and Freya crashed into the

yacht wasted no

the deck and reached down to help Freya, his eyes locked on Brendan at the cliff’s edge,

was aimed straight

single shot

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the air

shielding Freya with his own body. The bullet slammed into his back,

to remain calm, lifting Freya onto the yacht without flinching. Brendan was already preparing another shot when Freya raised her gun, leveling it directly

a sudden force knocked the

trees behind him, completely surrounding him. At the head of the

to stop. There was no point. The towering cliffs left no way to climb back up. More urgently,

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