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Chapter Eight:Obedience Training

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(Third person's limited —Lucien’d POV)

Lucien didn’t believe in coincidence.

So when the coded file hit his inbox at 2:14 a.m. from a burner tied to a dead contact, he didn’t pause.

He acted.

He had suspects. One of them had been circling too close to a rival syndicate, and if this code proved what Lucien feared, someone inside his house was selling him out.

He opened the file.

Encrypted.

Layered like a puzzle designed to insult him.

He could’ve cracked it himself — eventually.

But it wasn’t about speed.

It was about control.

So he closed the file, slid his chair back, and walked through the silent halls of the penthouse.

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Noah’s door was cracked.

Light spilled under it.

Lucien didn’t knock.

He never did.

He stepped in to find the boy upside down on the couch, legs hanging over the back, typing furiously on a custom mechanical keyboard that clicked like a metronome for chaos.

“You don’t sleep,” Lucien said quietly.

Noah didn’t look up. “You don’t knock.”

Lucien stepped closer. “I ha
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