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Chapter 69: The crown calculates

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Carlino’s POV

The compound was too quiet. Men moved fast. Phones pressed to ears. Screens lit across the operations room. Coordinates flashed, disappeared, reappeared. Nothing solid. Nothing usable.

“Say it again,” I said calmly.

Niel swallowed. “The convoy vanished off the grid three minutes after crossing the eastern pass.”

“Vanished,” I repeated.

“Yes, Don.”

I stepped closer to the monitor. “GPS doesn’t vanish.”

“It was jammed.”

“By who?”

Silence.

I looked at him.

Niel cleared his
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