EPISODE 68
Jax tried one last time. He reached out through every channel he had left, pulling strings that rarely failed him. This time, they did. Luciano shut him out completely—calm, deliberate, absolute. Word came back that he was no longer in the country, but beyond that, there was nothing. No location. No trace. No shadow to follow. Every path Jax pursued collapsed into silence, as though Luciano had erased himself on purpose. Two full weeks passed. Nothing softened. Nothing improved. Jax buried himself in work, throwing his entire being into it with ruthless focus. Deals, negotiations, endless hours that blurred together—anything to keep his mind occupied. If he slowed down, even for a moment, the truth crept in: Luciano had left him. Not argued. Not fought. Left. And it hurt more than
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