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Chapter 159 Seraphina's Pov

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"The access logs show something unusual." Mara said after a while.

I sat down. "What?"

Mara spread the pages across the table.

"The legacy credential accessed the archive."

"We know that."

"Yes."

She tapped another page. "Then, fourteen minutes later, another credential accessed exactly the same material."

The room became still. "A second person?"

"Yes."

Lucian drew his body forward as he asked, "Inside Blackthorne Holdings?"

Mara looked up. "No."

Silence.

Then she said,

"From Ground."

Everyth
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