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CHAPTER 107: THE EMPTY SPACE

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The penthouse had never been this quiet.

It was a heavy, clinical kind of silence, the sort that settled into the corners of a room like dust. Ava stood alone in the kitchen long after midnight, her hands wrapped around a ceramic mug. Across from her, the stainless-steel electric kettle clicked off, its aggressive boiling cycle dying down to a faint, rhythmic ticking as the metal cooled. The water inside had long stopped bubbling, but she didn't pour it. She just stared at the tiny blue indicat
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    The most terrifying moment for an identity thief isn't when the alarms sound or when the security teams arrive at the outer gate; it is the absolute, dead silence that follows the crash of their digital illusion, when every handle, keypad, and glass door has permanently rewritten its code to treat

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