“Save your dramatic posturing. You’ll only take her over my dead body!” Her resolve stood as unshakeable as steel. The message was clear—either Sophia would leave with her today, or death would claim her.
Vincent exchanged a loaded glance with Samuel, who pressed his weapon harder against Sophia’s temple.
The masked figure and his men found themselves paralyzed by indecision. He pierced Sophia with one final, meaningful look before spitting out, “Sophia, I pray she ends your miserable existence.” With those parting words, he turned on his heel and led his group away.
Sophia dismissed the warning with casual indifference, a knowing smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. Her gaze, when it met Katelyn’s, spoke volumes of unspoken secrets.
After the group vanished into the night, Samuel barked out orders to his men. “Let’s go.”
His team swiftly escorted Sophia to the waiting vehicle.
Samuel turned to Katelyn, puzzlement creasing his brow. “Miss Bailey, what game are they playing at?”
The situation didn’t add up. Those men had arrived in force, with numbers enough to turn the tide in their favor if they’d chosen to fight. Yet they had exchanged mere words before vanishing into the darkness. The whole affair reeked of something deeper.
Vincent fixed Samuel with a steely gaze. “Keep your guard up. This is far from over.”
The warning in Vincent’s tone needed no elaboration—Samuel instantly grasped its gravity.
Katelyn gave Vincent a knowing nod. “Indeed. When they choose to strike, it’s never this… simple.”
But for now, Sophia was in their custody. Therefore…
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The events that unfolded earlier were merely a probe. Sophia appeared unusually composed, not resembling someone who had just been captured.
Having served Vincent for many years, Samuel instantly knew what actions to take next. He hurried back to the car to organize their next steps.
Without exchanging words, Katelyn and Vincent shared a look and proceeded forward.
It felt as though everything had come to a quiet and peaceful conclusion. Yet, the real danger was only just beginning.
The convoy carrying Katelyn and Vincent resumed its journey, while the vehicles belonging to the masked man had left. It was as if they had never appeared.
Once back in the car, Katelyn tended to Vincent’s injury with a bandage.
As they drove over a bridge, Vincent abruptly instructed, “Stop the car.” The entire fleet halted. Moving any further would position them directly on the bridge, just beyond a bend.
Vincent and Katelyn exited the vehicle. He gestured for those following to remain quiet. To avoid any surprises, Samuel covered Sophia’s mouth with tape. The lights of all vehicles were switched off. Samuel remained in the car, vigilantly watching Sophia.
Katelyn and Vincent, meanwhile, guided their group through the nearby jungle. The only sounds were the evening chirps and rustles of insects beneath the cover of a silent night sky. They skillfully used the dense foliage to blend into the shadows.
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