Chapter 92

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Chapter 92 “It’s not a prison,” Rylee repeated. The others stared at her as if she had finally snapped under the pressure. “It’s not. He’s turned the trench into a sanctuary—and he’s there with Amina.” “Amina!?” everyone exclaimed. “Wait, how the hell does Amina fit into any of this?” Wyatt asked, his brow furrowed in confusion. “I’ll explain the details later,” Rylee said, waving off the technicalities for now. “But Baltasar made it clear: he doesn’t want to be freed. He wants to stay exactly where he is, with her.” “But, didn’t Svetlana say she died because of him?” Jax countered, looking more baffled by the second. “In a way, she did. But as I said, that’s a conversation for another time. Right now, we’re safe. We can go home and deal with that piece of sh*t on our own terms,” Ryl

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