They humiliated her children and threw her out of the birthday dinner she had spent weeks organizing.
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Chapter 7 / 15
Chapter 7: The Hunters
Chapter 7: The Hunters
A shadow swept across the arcade entrance. Two men in tailored black suits stepped through the sliding glass doors. They didn't look like patrons; their eyes were cold, dead, and scanning the room with ruthless efficiency.
One of them tapped a hidden earpiece. They were hunting down the account holder. They were hunting me.
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"Lucas! Mia!" I hissed, grabbing their hands. "We're playing a new game. Ghost mode. We stay completely low."
My twins, trained by years of my protective instincts, instantly dropped to the neon-patterned carpet, crawling like stealthy agents.
