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Chapter 119 - Time To Go

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By the time breakfast ended, Vale was already shifting into battle rhythm.

Not loud. Not frantic. Just efficient.

Silas disappeared first with phone to his ear. Kieran fingers flying across a tablet as he issued orders that would reroute money, ownership, and influence faster than most people changed clothes. Rowan followed him out, rolling his shoulders like he was heading for a sparring ring instead of a command center. Damon lingered, eyes tracking every movement, already half gone into patrol mode.

I stood near the windows with Cameron, watching the grounds below.

Guards doubled. Wards reinforced. Vehicles repositioned - not obvious enough to draw attention, but deliberate enough that anyone watching would notice the change.

And someone was always watching.

“They’ll feel it.” I said quietly.

“Yes.” Cameron replied. “And they’ll misread it.”

I glanced at him. “How so?”

“They’ll think this is defensive posturing.” he said. “What it really is… is permission.”

I arched a brow confuse
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