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Chapter 130: The Unshakable Foundation

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Catherine’s POV

The early morning light over central London broke in pale, measured beams across the slate rooftops and glass-fronted financial towers of the West End. Inside the Covent Garden penthouse, the air was held at a precise, comfortable twenty-one degrees, sealed safely away from the city's damp chill by thick, acoustic-grade glass.

I sat at the mahogany executive desk, my primary display tracking the automated morning handshakes of the Zurich clearinghouse and the Luther European Log
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