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Chapter 37

Penulis: Favour Kerry
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-02-01 16:20:01

Chapter 37: The Pressure Point

The penthouse felt like a vacuum. Outside, the muffled echoes of gunfire and explosions from the lobby served as a rhythmic reminder that the Sterling-Caspian alliance was tearing through the building. Inside, the only sound was the low hum of Victoria Vane’s obsidian desk.

"A bluff, Dr. Sterling?" Victoria sneered, her finger hovering over the detonator. "You’ve always been a creature of the laboratory. You don't have the stomach for a mass-casualty event. If y
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