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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.

her attention drawn to Shera, who was sporting a skirt and

did you hurt your knee last night?”

of indifference, “Yes, I

toward Marcus, a prominent presence even when he

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demeanor upon glimpsing the intimate photos of Millie with another

blow was palpable, and it left her in a

breakfast chatter, Lily suddenly posed

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savoring a mouthful of porridge, replied

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