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“They’ve found our location, and they are targeting me,” Marcus explained.

“Tomorrow morning, I’ll need you to inspect beneath my car.”

“Of course, sir,” Trenton replied, his resolve hardening.

Clenching his fists with determination, he continued, “Mr. Thomas, please try to get some rest now. I’ll stand guard at the door, daring them to return. I want them to come back so I can apply what I learned in military school.”

Back in his room, Marcus securely latched the window once more, then reclined on the bed, his gaze directed upwards at the ceiling. It was becoming increasingly evident that this visit to Peach Town would not be characterized by serenity.

He reached for his phone and uncovered a photograph of Millie, taken during their previous resort trip. In the image, she stood amidst a field of vibrant flowers, her head tilted and a victory sign held high, an image of youthful energy. As he gazed at the photo, a subtle, wistful smile graced his Lips.

The following morning, the members of the Thomas Group gathered in the canteen for breakfast.

to Shera, who

you hurt your knee last night?”

air of indifference, “Yes, I had a

darted toward Marcus, a prominent presence even

Angela’s Library

glimpsing the intimate

and it left her in a

the breakfast chatter, Lily suddenly posed a

I ask you

savoring a mouthful of porridge, replied casually, “Sure, what

eyes sparkled with

You’re incredibly beautiful, so I imagine you