A sense of purpose
Instead of feeling overwhelmed, I felt a new sense of purpose. I had to protect Lucas and myself from whatever dangerous game Markon was playing.
I gathered my evidence, reviewed everything I had found, and started formulating a plan. We couldn’t just sit and wait for the axe to fall; we needed to act.
This betrayal would not go unchecked. With every detail uncovered, I felt stronger, more determined to bring this house of cards down.