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CHAPTER 100

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Althea arrived at the Valtieri estate after dawn.

The car that picked her up rolled through the gates as the sky shifted from gray to pale gold, the light catching on stone and iron without warmth. Morning should have felt like relief but exhaustion is clearly overtaking her body.

The operation Luca had ordered had stretched far beyond its projected window. It was complex, invasive, demanding a level of precision that left no room for error.

Althea had been on her feet for hours, hands steady,
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