The Warlord's Comeback: Claiming My Lethal Queen

Chapter 6

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e Shaff

e edge of town, three blocks from the

took a booth near the window with an unobstructed view of

, I watched the house w

onal. To the Redeemer Knights, she was the untouchable matriarch whose approval

poisoning Dale's mind against me while quietly pocke

stakeout, a red sedan

the vehicle, slamming the door so hard the glass rattled. Even from acros

ter, slipped out the side exit, and cut throu

foot privacy fence. I vaulted the cedar wood effortlessly, l

detail I had cataloged months ago when Susan forc

and dropped silently

, shrill, furious voices e

oice cracking into a shriek. "She's got two black eyes and a concussio

ed back. "Dale is an idiot who couldn't ma

led i

usan replied, her t

en was the Vice President of the Rede

positioning himself to seize the club's presiden

say?" Amber as

usan said, her words dripping with casual malice. "When they find

s and dump her in the abandoned quarry behi

ly. "I hope they smash her

f the pantry, I felt a c

neecaps?

way, followed by the front door swinging open without a knock

s. Gaven's pers

Susan demanded, ste

. "The Prez put out an order to bring her in alive and untouched. But Gaven caught us at the gate. Sa

giving orders much longer anyway,"

irma

paralyzing Calhoun Edwards. They weren't just independe

xt," Hammer said, turning back towar

oors into the backyard to cut toward the

the tool shed into the b

g for m

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“I spent a year acting like the perfect, submissive girlfriend to Dale, fetching his beers and enduring his cheating. I even saved up for three months to buy him a custom leather jacket for the day he became a fully patched member of the Redeemer Knights. But at his patching-in party, he publicly humiliated me. He draped the jacket I bought over another girl, Bianca, and raised his glass to the crowd. "To Bianca! My beautiful new Old Lady!" The entire clubhouse erupted in cheers, mocking my pathetic loyalty. Bianca sauntered over, poured a glass of ice-cold whiskey over my head, and called me a drowned rat. When I dared to react, Dale tried to punch me in the face. Later, his new girl's family even sent club enforcers to hunt me down, ordering them to break both of my legs and destroy my face so I would suffer forever. They all thought I was just a weak, helpless orphan they could easily crush and discard. They thought I would just cry, beg, and accept my miserable fate. But they didn't know that the timid Caroline Shaffer was just a carefully crafted cover. The cold whiskey snapped my suppressed memories awake. I am Echo, a top-tier underground field surgeon and lethal operative. Wiping the liquor from my face, the weak Caroline evaporated. I shattered a glass against the bar and pressed the jagged edge to Bianca's throat. The game was just beginning.”