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At that moment, a man hidden among the foliage had a high-powered scope trained on the helicopter, speaking
into his comms, “Team A has located the target—" He stopped short when he felt a blade at his throat.
Corrine’s dagger pressed against his artery, her voice low and deliberate. “How many of you are out here?”
The sniper hadn’t seen her coming. His eyes narrowed, a glint of steel in them. “Who are you?”
“Who | am doesn’t matter.” She finished the sentence—and him—before he could say another word. With a swift
flick of her wrist, the blade sliced cleanly through his neck.
The man clutched at the wound, convulsing and gasping as blood spilled. Corrine watched in silence, unmoved,
before leaning in and slipping the earpiece from his ear.
Deep in the jungle, Presley approached Nate. His voice was steady as he reported, “Sir, the sniper’s position has
been revealed. Saul’s gone to take care of it.”
Nate lifted his gaze, his expression sharp. “Take care of it fast.”
They couldn't afford delays—Corrine would grow anxious if they dragged this out.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJust then, a message crackled through Presley’s earpiece, and a subtle shift crossed his face. He met Nate's
eyes, hesitated, then squared his shoulders.
“Sir, Mandy just reported that Miss Holland may have made it to the Independent Continent...”
Nate's stare turned glacial, an unspoken threat radiating from him like a storm front. The intensity prickled
across Presley's skin, leaving him cold with dread. He didn’t need to hear a word to know Nate was nearing the
edge.
Without warning, Nate rose to his feet and strode forward.
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Presley rushed to block his path. “Sir, it’s too soon. Going out now is too dangerous.”
Nate’s eyes locked on the distant wall of trees, his face carved with fury, lips pressed into a firm line. “Move.”
“You can’t. Not yet.” Presley dropped to his knees, his voice low but firm. “I know you're worried about Miss
Holland, but please think about the broader mission.” Corrine was Nate's weak spot—Presley understood that—
but they'd ctoo far to let emotions unravel everything now. Everything was under control, and they were
nearing the most critical phase. Failure now wasn’t an option!
Nate's stillness was eerie, the calm before something explosive. His jaw clenched, gaze razor-sharp. “Since when
do you make my decisions for me?”
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