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Chapter 166: Sofia’s Warning

Auteur: FortunaSolis
last update Date de publication: 2026-01-24 23:33:19

Sofia Reyes chose places that did not invite spectacle. The café she selected sat one street removed from Virex City’s main artery, quiet enough that conversations stayed private and uninteresting to anyone listening in. No cameras lingered. No assistants hovered. It was the sort of place where power went unnoticed, which was exactly why Sofia liked it.

Lillian arrived first, as she always did. She sat w

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