Chapter 1618

"Zion… it really is him…" Zion walked toward the cell alone. The sound of his boots hit the floor, echoing with a deliberate, heavy rhythm. Each step seemed to amplify the weight in the air. The guards who saw him stumbled back in panic. Why was this devil himself walking into their prison? No one had given them any heads-up about this. His cold, piercing eyes swept over them, sending a chill down their spines. The guards exchanged uneasy glances, and their throats tightened as they instinctively swallowed hard. In Laventon, there were two figures they feared most—the first was Liam, and the second was the infamous Zion. Because of the agreement between Liam and Zion to stay out of each other's territories, none of them had ever met this living nightmare in person. But now that they were face-to-face with him, none dared even to breathe too loudly. "Mr. Spencer…" "Leave." Zion's tone was cold, clipped, and devoid of any patience. He wasn't here for idle chatter. The guards p