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The Ledger Bait

Author: DEE-BEE
last update publish date: 2026-10-06 03:20:50

Octavian had taken our decoy and turned it against us.

The corrupted ownership key now moved every surviving Crowne account toward the old courthouse. Evidence, money, and return records were being gathered into one location.

That should have helped us.

Instead, it placed everything beneath Octavian’s control.

The final return protocol displayed our names.

ELARA MERCER.

CAELAN VOSS.

SCHEDULED DEATH: MIDNIGHT.

Tavia examined the activation records.

“The protocol cannot kill you remotely,” she sa
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