Chapter 447

Jason’s POV

The cool breeze didn’t do much to clear the storm brewing inside me, but it was a small comfort. I needed answers. And I needed them now.

As I drove through the quiet streets, my thoughts turned to Mr. Paul. What did he know? What was he hiding?

I couldn’t help but feel like the walls were closing in, like something was about to break. And I wasn’t sure I was ready for whatever it was.

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The drive felt longer than it should have. Each turn seemed to stretch out, the tires humming against the asphalt, but my mind was elsewhere, swirling with the weight of everything that had happened. 

I couldn’t shake the unease in my gut, the nagging feeling that something was off.

Mr. Paul’s call replayed in my head over and over. What did he want? What did he know? And more importantly, what the hell was he planning?

I gripped the steering wheel tighter, the tension in my shoulders rising as I turned