In Preagend, Darin left the premises of his family business, sliding into his car and steering it toward his home.

Unbeknownst to him, a convoy of several vehicles discreetly trailed his path.

As the road grew quieter, Darin’s vehicle was abruptly halted, compelled to a standstill by the imposing presence of a Land Rover. Exiting his car, Darin’s gaze locked onto the vehicle that had forced him to stop.

Seated within the Land Rover, Derek drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, his measured actions imbued with calculated confidence.

Through the windshield, Darin’s eyes met Derek’s, Marcus’ assistant, a sight that sent a shiver down his spine. An air of unease settled upon him as he speculated that Marcus had discerned his intentions to kill Millie.

A full minute passed before Derek emerged from his car, a smirk adorning his features as he approached Darin.

“Derek, what is the meaning of this?” Darin attempted to feign composure his voice laced with a veneer of calmness.

persist in your attempts to end her

as he closed the distance and patted

Angela’s Library

your life lacking excitement, Mr. Barker? Well, allow me to inject a bit

skills. It was common knowledge in their circle that Derek had been trained on Raven

followers filled the vehicles trailing

doom settled upon Darin, leaving him with the unnerving certainty that escape would prove a formidable challenge. Summoning all his efforts, Darin

My role is to fulfill my assignment,” Derek declared with a stern countenance, his gaze darkening as he pivoted to return to his car. With a

an instant, Darin found himself launched into

morning, Millie awoke early, contemplating rising from the bed

a little

forehead, noting the absence of fever. She then bestowed a

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