Chapter 108

A few days later.

At a small airport in Eastern Europe, Qiara stood with her hands lightly cuffed behind her long coat. Two large men stood on either side of her, while a female officer checked her documents once more.

“You will be transferred to East Africa,” the officer said flatly. “The location has been determined.”

Qiara stared sharply. “I didn’t commit a crime.”

The officer shrugged. “Direct orders. You just need to comply.”

Qiara let out a short, bitter chuckle. “Leon De Santos.”

One of the men leaned closer. “Don’t cause trouble. You won’t be able to escape.”

Qiara turned, her eyes burning with hatred. “You think...