Chapter 230

When Nathaniel saw the man step out from the shadows, his whole body went stiff. Tristan stood tall in front of him, every inch of him radiating that fierce, commanding energy—calm and quiet like the night, but hiding something powerful underneath. His thin lips parted slightly. "Out of all the women in the world, only Megan means something to me." Nathaniel let out a dry, mocking laugh. "Figures. Outta a hundred guys, ninety-nine might mess around, and you're that one rare exception." Tristan's gaze turned sharp, cold enough to freeze. His voice was flat. "Nathaniel, I'm arresting you under my authority as Director of the Verduria Security Bureau." That bit of news caught Nathaniel off guard. He blinked in disbelief. "So the director's position was never vacant—just hidden. No wonder you've got so much pull. You've got power across land, sea, and air." He shut his eyes for a second like something had finally clicked. "Damn. Young, but full of skill." Tristan's tone stayed icy. "Justic