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Chapter 135: The Silent Hub

Author: Nora vale
last update publish date: 2026-07-03 22:01:28

Chapter 135: The Silent Hub

The pitched sound of Elena's mobile command unit cut through the quiet darkness of the upper library at 11:45 PM. On the wall monitors the vast network of the Pacific Rim started to flicker. The green pings of the shadow fleet blinked fast as the VALE_09 engine forced its way into the servers of the Singapore logistical hub.

Julian didn't move away from her. He stood like a shadow behind her chair. One of his scarred hands held her shoulder down. His thumb stroked th
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