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CHAPTER 105: PLAYING THE TRAITOR.

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Gloss POV

When Silas’s hand closed around mine, I forced myself not to recoil. His grip was cold and deliberate, the kind that carried silent power. Behind his smirk, I could feel him studying me, trying to measure whether I was truly his ally or just another piece on his board.

Inside, I was counting seconds. The plan depended on timing, every glance, every breath, every false word. Dream was watching from the system feed, or so I hoped. I had to make him believe the betrayal was real, because Silas’s trust was built on deception.

“You made the right choice,” Silas said, releasing my hand. “Freedom comes to those who stop worshiping their chains.”

I gave a half-smile. “I’m not here to worship anyone. I’m here to win.”

He liked that answer. His grin deepened, almost approving. “Good. Follow me. There’s something I want to show you.”

He led me down a long corridor beneath Lucen’s base, metallic, dimly lit, filled with the hum of unseen machinery. Each door we passed bore a securi
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