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Chapter 45: The Edge

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The warehouse air was thick with the scent of rotting wood, but inside the small circle of light where Lila sat, the only smell was her own fear. Every breath she took felt like inhaling glass. Julian’s words about Adrian—about her father, about the murder of Cyrus Sterling—were still echoing in her head, a poisonous loop that refused to stop.

But she didn't have time to process the grief. Marcus was setting up a tripod, a high-end camera lens staring at her like the eye of an executioner.

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    The warehouse air was thick with the scent of rotting wood, but inside the small circle of light where Lila sat, the only smell was her own fear. Every breath she took felt like inhaling glass. Julian’s words about Adrian—about her father, about the murder of Cyrus Sterling—were still echoing in her head, a poisonous loop that refused to stop.But she didn't have time to process the grief. Marcus was setting up a tripod, a high-end camera lens staring at her like the eye of an executioner."Time for the main event," Julian muttered, checking his watch. He looked at Lila, his expression devoid of anything resembling family ties. "Let’s see if my brother’s heart is as cold as he pretends it is. Or if he’s grown as soft as you seem to think."The call connected.A massive screen on the far wall flickered to life, revealing Adrian. He was in his study, the dark mahogany panels behind him a sharp contrast to his pale, frozen face. He looked like he hadn't slept in a decade. His tuxedo was

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