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Chapter 191
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2026-03-18 06:30:29[The Public Confession]
The world was a wall of white light and the rhythmic, predatory thrum of helicopter blades. As I stood on the precipice of the ruined estate, the silver briefcase felt like a lead weight in my hand, but Dante’s palm against my back was the only thing keeping me upright. The Peacekeepers moved in a tactical V-formation, rifles leveled, red laser dots dancing across Dante’s chest like blood spat
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[The Third Signature]The world was dissolving into a monochromatic nightmare of red searchlights and churning black water. We were standing on the listing deck of the Sovereign ship, the air screaming with the sound of tearing metal. But it was the interface of the master drive, still fused to the pulse-point of my wrist, that froze my blood. A new notification was blinking over the wreckage of the First Sovereign’s files—not a system error, but a clean, ancient encryption key.Signature Verified: Julian Moretti."Dante," I choked out, my voice barely a whisper against the gale. I held up my arm, the screen projecting a ghostly, translucent blue light against his blood-streaked face. "Look at the drive. It’s not your father’s ghost in the machine.
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