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CHAPTER 28: REAL-TIME RUIN
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2026-06-06 00:05:12
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The heavy thud of combat boots echoed from the far end of the grand corridor, accompanied by the cold, mechanical hum of the automated security shutters.Red warning lights pulsed against the ceiling, casting a bloody glow over my bedroom.Rocco stood near the wardrobe, his hand locked onto the grip of his holstered Colt, his chest rising and falling in a rapid, heavy rhythm."The thermal grid is at maximum sensitivity," Rocco whispered, his jaw tensing as his radio crackled with static."If I move through the hidden shafts now, the thermal sensors in the corridor walls will flag my mass instantly.""Go," I commanded, my voice flat and devoid of tremor. "Use the secondary ventilation line where the old steam pipes run—the heat will mask your signature."Rocco nodded quickly, slipping through the secret wardrobe panel just as the heavy brass latch of my bedroom door rattled violently.I scrambled toward the vanity, my heart rate spiking as I knelt on the rug.My fingers pried the loose
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The hidden wardrobe panel slid open with a pressurized click.I didn't turn around immediately, keeping my hands flat on my knees as I sat on the edge of the mattress.My chest tensed, a slow wave of nausea rising in my throat as I forced my breathing to remain shallow.Rocco stepped into the dim red glow of the security monitors, his heavy boots silent on the Persian rug.The cold, fresh scent of sandalwood and rain cut through the thick lavender oil on my collarbone."Cora," he whispered, his large hand coming down onto my shoulder.I stood up slowly, turning to face him.My fingers slid up his dark sweater, tracing the thick, jagged scar tissue on his left shoulder.Subject B. Confirming the physical reality."You were in Brooklyn, Rocco," I said, my voice smooth and devoid of any tremor."You monitored my father's skimming long before Roman ever demanded my contract."Rocco's chest rose and fell in a rapid, heavy rhythm.His grey eyes darkened in the shadow of his tactical hood."
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