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Gavin's Rock (Chapter 4) - The Genius Girl and The Three Stupid Boys

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[Dinah] Damian Koller, the golden boy of Gavin’s Rock, stood tall with a confidence that came naturally to him. At 18, he had inherited his father’s striking blonde hair and piercing blue eyes, but it was more than just his looks that set him apart. Damian possessed the same sharp mind and cunning charm as Dr. Paul Koller, his father, but with an added edge—a physical strength that rivaled even the Watchdogs. His body was sculpted from years of rigorous training, preparing him for the life ahead as a future leader. His friends joked that he had the rizz of the Goldminers and the brain of the island’s top scientist, and Damian was inclined to agree. Today, Damian was dressed in the uniform of the Gavin Prep School—a dark gray shirt neatly tucked into his fitted blue jeans, topped with the prestigious blazer that marked him as one of the elite students being groomed for greatness. The blazer bore the emblem of Gavin’s Rock, a symbol of the power and privilege he had been born into. Thi

Gavin's Rock (Chapter 3) - Enter Madelyn

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  In Gabriel’s Mansion Dr. Paul Koller moved with an air of unsettling calm, his every step measured and deliberate. The dim light from the small slit in the wall cast long shadows, making his blonde hair gleam like a polished blade. His appearance was impeccably composed—a polo shirt neatly tucked into his jeans, a sweater draped casually over his shoulders, and dark sunglasses resting on his nose. He exuded the aura of old European money, a man of refinement, yet the stillness in his demeanor hinted at the darkness that lay just beneath the surface. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, the air grew heavier, the walls seeming to close in as he approached the wooden door that led to the basement. The very heart of Gabriel's control. He paused, hearing the familiar voice of Cole “Red Eagle” McKnight, the formidable admiral of the Watchdogs, who was already waiting for him. “I don’t see why you need me to handle one woman,” Cole remarked, his voice a gruff mixture of irrit