Chapter 15: Into the Echo
Jax didn’t sleep.
He lay on the cot in the corner of the safehouse, eyes open, heartbeat in sync with the countdown still burning in his mind:
70 hours.
Pierce had gone dark to trace the signal. Sienna was at the table, flipping through the photos from the docks again and again like the answer might shift if she stared hard enough.
But it didn’t.
It just haunted.
Jax stood. His body ached, but his mind wouldn’t shut up.
“I need to move,” he said.
Sienna looked up. “Where?”
“Back to the beginning.”
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The Echo Chamber
The place was buried under fake deeds and fifteen years of silence—an abandoned military compound in the middle of nowhere, hidden behind chain-link and arrogance. It was where Rourke made the original Ghosts.
Jax parked the car in sil
