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CHAPTER 97: THE GILDED TRAITOR

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​The silence in the sub-vault was a lie. Beneath the flickering red emergency lights, the air hummed with the dying frequency of the "Null" energy Sierra had unleashed. Elena leaned heavily against the obsidian pillar, the cold stone the only thing keeping her upright. Her knuckles were split, and her breath came in ragged hitches that tasted like copper and smoke.

​Leo stood a few feet away, looking at his hands. The emerald glow in his veins hadn’t faded yet; it pulsed under his skin like a t
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    ​The air in the Gutter didn’t taste like the filtered, expensive oxygen of the Vane Tower. It tasted of charcoal, stagnant water, and the copper tang of desperation. As the service freight elevator groaned to a halt at the lowest level of the city, the doors didn't slide open smoothly; they shrieked, protesting against years of rust and neglect.​Leo stepped out first, his boots hitting the cracked pavement of "Level Zero." He had traded his tailored tuxedo for a rugged, black tactical coat, but the way he carried himself, back straight, eyes scanning the shadows with predatory intent, still screamed Alpha. He was home, but he was no longer the boy who had left.​Beside him, Elena moved like a ghost. She had her hood up, her fingers resting near the hilts of her blades. She was back in her element. The Gutter was where she had learned to hunt, and the familiar scent of the underworld seemed to sharpen her senses. She didn't need a map; she remembered every broken pipe and shadowed cor

  • THE ALPHA'S BILLIONAIRE ROGUE: HER TRIPLE REGRET    CHAPTER 97: THE GILDED TRAITOR

    ​The silence in the sub-vault was a lie. Beneath the flickering red emergency lights, the air hummed with the dying frequency of the "Null" energy Sierra had unleashed. Elena leaned heavily against the obsidian pillar, the cold stone the only thing keeping her upright. Her knuckles were split, and her breath came in ragged hitches that tasted like copper and smoke.​Leo stood a few feet away, looking at his hands. The emerald glow in his veins hadn’t faded yet; it pulsed under his skin like a trapped heartbeat. He wasn't just the CEO of the Vane Dynasty anymore, he was a lightning rod for a power that shouldn't exist.​"Leo," Elena rasped, her voice cracking. "The drive. Is it... is she..."​Leo looked at the Legacy Drive clutched in his hand. The green light was soft now, a rhythmic throb that felt remarkably like a pulse. "She's in there, Elena. But she's deep. That broadcast... it used up everything she had to keep us safe. She’s not gone, but she’s silenced herself to keep the Pub

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