Page 282 of Rangers Mountain Rescue

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He’s not letting me fall.

We load into vehicles.

Engines start.

Gravel crunches beneath tires.

The convoy pulls out.

And I stare ahead—

Toward the farm.

Toward the place that holds Tank’s past…

And maybe the truth behind everything that’s happening now.

My chest tightens.

Because I don’t know what we’re going to find out there.

I don’t know who’s already waiting.

I don’t know how deep this goes.

But I do know one thing.

This isn’t just about Tank anymore.

This isn’t just about grandpa.

This is bigger.

Darker.

And whatever is hidden on that land—

People are willing to kill for it.

I glance at Havoc.

His focus is locked ahead.

Sharp.

Unwavering.

Dangerous.

And I realize something that both terrifies and steadies me at the same time—

Whoever gets to that farm first…

Wins.

And Havoc?

He doesn’t lose.

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