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Chapter Seventy-Six Deceived And Raged

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last update Last Updated: 2025-12-11 02:07:59

Idrenzo's POV

The espresso on the desk quivered with every pass of my boots. Half-full. Or maybe half-drained by rage. The light above buzzed once and held steady, as it knew better than to flicker under my fury.

No one spoke. No one dared.

Inside my Safehouse Office were Scales, Felix, and Marta.

“I sent you to Sardinia to murder Elias II Fantasma… Instead, you went to murder a boy.” I roared at Scales.

The words fought their way out of my throat, each syllable ringing with disbelief, restraint, and something deeper I hadn’t yet named.

He stood there, Scales, shoulders rigid, eyes flitting. Couldn’t even look me straight in the face. His lip twitched like he might say something. I hoped he wouldn’t.

But he did.

“It was him, lord. We had confirmation…”

Palm. Table. Thunder.

“You went to Sardinia to murder a boy. An orphan. Elias. Who wasn’t even the one.”

He flinched. Good. But still spoke. That one? He always speaks even if he's scared.

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