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Chapter Twenty Eight

Auteur: Dvyn rite
last update Date de publication: 2025-05-04 06:11:37

Threads of Treason

Gregor's POV~

The drone footage played on a replay in my mind as I sat in the safehouse, its moldy walls suffocating, the laptop screen dark but seared with the image of me on Clawford Corporation’s rooftop, Natasha’s venomous smile beside me as we schemed against Valenticia. The drone had captured it all, exposing my every word, my betrayal. Vance’s treachery, slipping files to a hooded figure in that alley, had broken my trust, and now this footage threatened to bury me. M
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