Chapter 75 Lines In The Sand

• The night air was thick with tension as Amara, Damian, and Leo gathered in the dimly lit safe house. The weight of everything that had happened pressed down on them, but none of them spoke for a long moment.
• Amara sat on the worn-out couch, arms folded tightly across her chest. “So what exactly do we have on Elena?” she asked, breaking the silence.
• Leo smirked, leaning against the table. “Enough to make her uncomfortable. Financial dealings that don’t add up, offshore accounts, and ties to some very interesting people.”