Chapter 386
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Chapter 386

An hour passed before the heavy, metallic door creaked open again. Jaxon’s head snapped up, his body stiff from hours of being tied to the chair. The dim light of the room seemed brighter after the isolation, and he squinted as three figures entered.

It was clear that the men had left to report to Williams, most likely to inform him that Jaxon was now awake. There was no other reason for their hasty departure. They would undoubtedly update him on the current situation, explaining that Jaxon had regained consciousness and was now aware of his predicament.

The previous day, when they delivered Jaxon to the safe house, he made it clear that his involvement would be limited. He had insisted on leaving before Jaxon could lay eyes on him, as it was crucial that Jaxon remained unaware of his identity. The entire operation relied on maintaining this layer of anonymity, and he wasn’t willing to risk jeopardizing that.

With that in mind, he left the situation entirely in their han
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