Chapter 255

The room was dimly lit, a small lamp casting long shadows across the aged furniture and weathered walls of the Anderson safe house.

The old man sat on the edge of his bed, his back hunched with the weight of years and the burden of an elusive victory. The Anderson family had been moving him from one safe house to another, constantly evading the enemy.

This particular house was the fourth in the last month, and despite the precautions, he could feel the threat of danger tightening its grip.

Sleep had become a distant memory. No matter how hard he tried, his mind would not let him rest. The mission, the stakes, the people he had trusted—it all swirled in his head like a relentless storm.

He had thought he had sealed the deal with Kenji, the supposed key to their success. Kenji had all but assured him that he would deliver. But now, Kenji had vanished. Gone without a trace.

The old man clenched his fists, his knuckles white against the dark fabric of his sleeves. “No. He wasn’t the re
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