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Chapter 48: Crossing the Line

作者: Lady V
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Lena Thompson had always believed in the law.

She had built her career on the foundation that justice, though often slow and imperfect, could ultimately prevail. She had spent years dismantling corruption, brick by brick, through legal means—evidence, trials, and due process.

But now, as she sat in the dimly lit office, staring at the classified files spread before her, she wondered if that belief had been nothing more than a comforting illusion.

The law had limits. The network did not.

Michael stood by the window, arms crossed, his expression unreadable. "You know what this means if we do it."

Jessica leaned against the desk, her fingers drumming a restless rhythm on the polished wood. "It means we win," she said, matter-of-factly. "And it means we don’t leave it up to a system that’s already failed us once."

Lena exhaled slowly. "And if it backfires?"

Michael gave a humorless chuckle. "Then we lose everything."

She looked at the two of them—her closest allies in this war. They had b
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