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Chapter 60: The Game of Control
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2026-06-07 20:00:23The silence in Lucien’s office did not break immediately. It lingered — thick, suffocating, charged with something far more dangerous than panic. Recognition.
Aria stood frozen, her eyes still locked on the blank screen where Elias Blackwood had just appeared moments ago. The image had been brief, almost fleeting — but its impact was anything but. He hadn’t just shown himself. He had announced himself. And worse… he had done it inside Blackwood Enterprises.
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