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47. THE POWER PLAY

Author: Frya Isaac
last update publish date: 2026-04-06 12:15:00

Control wasn’t something Adrian Wolfe ever asked for. It was something he took back—piece by bloody piece.

The boardroom of the Wolfe Group didn’t just fall silent when he stepped in; it seemed to lose its oxygen.

He didn’t sit immediately. Adrian stood at the head of the table, his tailored suit jacket unbuttoned, both hands resting flat against the polished surface. He let the silence stretch, a deliberate psychological weight. His gaze swept across the room, lingering on each executive j
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