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Chapter 36: THE SAME HIDDEN HAND

Auteur: Loshey Akin
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-19 08:38:58

KAEL

By sunrise, I had three investigations spread across my desk.

Elara’s altered access record lay on the left. Garrick Holt’s unexplained payment sat in the center. Noah’s paternity chain-of-custody file rested on the right.

For weeks, I had treated them as separate problems.

I no longer believed they were.

Darius stood beside the desk while I compared the authorization history behind Elara’s security evidence.

“You said a council investigator could access the core with temporary permission.
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Lisette B
seriously why is this alpha so dumb. why doesnt he do another paternity test now. also why doesnt he just interrogate those he already knows are involved. makes no sense.
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Ash
it doesn't take a genius to figure out its Cassian and the council can we get to the why?? the reason her bloodline is being wiped out
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