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Chapter 157— What the Architect Built

Author: Megan McQueen
last update publish date: 2026-08-17 17:44:17

The rotation broke at 2:47 a.m., exactly as predicted.

Lorenzo moved silently through the gap with two of Marco's men. The guard at the side entrance was already down before he knew what hit him. Inside, the corridor smelled of cold electronics and recycled air as servers hummed behind a locked door at the rear, cables running in neat black rivers along the baseboards — the structure made physical, just the way Lucia had described it.

Marco's voice came low through the earpiece. "The second gua
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