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    Christina stopped him. “If you’re sick, sit in the front. Don’t push it.” She opened the passenger door for him. “Actually, maybe we should go to the hospital?”


    “No need. I’ll be fine after some rest,” Dn muttered. With no other choice, he slid into the front seat. Great. His little lie had backfired. If he insisted on the back now, Christina would haul him to the ER.


    Elliott looked smug again. He nced at Dn—only to meet a cold, cutting stare.


    The tension inside the car was thick enough to slice with a knife.


    As the car pulled off, Elliott checked the mirror and asked casually, “So, Miss Jones… What’s your rtionship with Skybreaker?”


    Christina’s expression faltered slightly, though she had expected this question toe up eventually. After all, hiding the fact that she and Skybreaker were one and the same could only go so far. No matter how carefully she changed her look, her habits might still betray her. To a casual observer, these things would slip by unnoticed. But to someone with sharp eyes, like Dn’s? The familiar moves and style would be registered at once.


    Long ago, Christina had rehearsed what to say if she were ever confronted. With an easyugh, she slipped on an air of slight embarrassment. “Looks like you’ve figured it out.”


    Acting as if it hardly mattered, she shrugged. “Since we’re talking about it, I’ll admit it—I’m actually Skybreaker’s protégé.”


    Most would find this story believable. After all, it wasmon for a protégé’s style to mirror that of their mentor.


    Elliott didn’t hesitate to ept the exnation. “That actually clears things up.”


    This matched his assumption perfectly. Not once did he suspect that the poised, confident woman before him could ever be Skybreaker, a scruffy and wild man in his imagination.


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    Tossing in a little extra to seal the story, Christina asked, “Could you keep this quiet for me? I’d rather people not know about my connection to Skybreaker.”


    A quick nod from Elliott. “Of course.” Then, unable to hide his curiosity, he asked, “Is your mentor still around?”


    The question almost made Christinaugh out loud. “Alive and well—no need to worry.”


    Anticipation flickered in Elliott’s voice as he replied, “If I manage to beat you, could you introduce me to your mentor? I’d love to challenge him.”


    Without hesitation, Christina agreed. “You got it.”


    She couldn’t help but imagine the shock on Elliott’s face when he finally realized the truth: beating her would mean he had already bested Skybreaker.


    Meanwhile, Dn remained quiet, his expression frozen and cold. Yet, as he caught sight of Elliott’s hopeful grin, a sly satisfaction flickered in his eyes. Having deduced that Christina was actually Skybreaker, while Elliott remained in the dark and still dreamed of a challenge with Skybreaker, gave him a private sense of amusement.


    The more Dn turned it over in his mind, the more it entertained him. He couldn’t help but feel an unspoken bond with Christina, one that ran deeper than anything Elliott might im.


    Meanwhile, Christina remained unaware of the quiet amusement flickering in Dn’s eyes.


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