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Chapter 23: Long Night Ahead

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Zara's POV

The next day, I followed the same routine, training with Dominic.

Halfway through, I slipped out, and made my way to Raina. She already had the two burner phones.

Finally, a way to reach her without anyone knowing.

“Do you have a plan yet?” she asked the moment we sat down.

“No. Not yet,” I admitted, then added quickly, “but I have something in mind. Trust me, I won’t be reckless.”

Her brow furrowed. “So how exactly are you slipping away like this?”

I explained again, the cover of my training, how Dominic helped. Then I added. “I want you to sign up for the gym, too. I know you’re busy, but even a few days a month, we could meet there. It’ll look natural.”

She hesitated, then nodded. “Fine. When it’s time for me to register, let me know.”

“Okay.” Relief washed over me, and I gave a firm nod. One more layer of protection.

That night, back in my room, I sat cross-legged with the new Vanguard proposal on my laptop. It was strong, clean data, ambitious projections, a plan any
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