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Chapter Seventy Eight: Morettis Never Stop
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2026-04-07 22:00:00ALPHA LUCA
I was raised to read rooms before I entered them. Power leaves a scent. Control leaves patterns. Lies leave fingerprints in silence. This room stinks of all three. My father stands twenty feet away from me like nothing here is personal. Like I am not his son. Like the girl on the platform is not a person. Like the two Alphas swaying beside me are not dying in front of him. Like this is business. Really, I should not be s
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