Chapter Forty Two

Amid the chaotic raid, Evelyn burst through the doors, frantic. She scanned the lobby desperately, praying Michael wasn't caught in the crossfire between WestHaven's forces and Don's mercenaries.

Finally, she spotted him conversing with General Thomas and the police captain. Relieved, she rushed forward. "Michael!"

He turned at her voice. Before he could react, Evelyn leaped into his arms, legs wrapped around his waist as she kissed him fervently.

Michael was shocked by her presence but quickly lost himself in his wife's passionate embrace. Just minutes ago he had resigned himself to death, wishing to see Evelyn one last time. Now she was here - a miracle.

After a moment, they broke apart, foreheads touching. "Evelyn? What are you doing here?" he asked breathlessly.

"What do you think? I came for you," she said fiercely, dropping back to the floor but clinging to his shirt.

Michael glanced around the destroyed lobby, debris littering the floor amidst armed soldiers. "Honey, it's s