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Chapter 29: The Double Edge

Penulis: Styna F.
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Nyxara despised surprises. Results—those she could rely on, or so she’d always believed. But today, even her faith in outcomes faltered. Both certainty and unpredictability had betrayed her.

Her phone was relentless, a shrill symphony of notifications that refused silence. Updates cascaded in—urgent bulletins from boardrooms, frantic calls from shadowed street corners, encrypted missives from clandestine meetings scattered across three continents. The world’s hidden power brokers scrambled, each one reacting to her gambit in the sanctum as if the very foundations of their empires had been shaken. The architects, those who prided themselves on orchestrating every move, looked rattled in her feeds. But beneath that surface chaos, someone else was moving—someone Nyxara hadn’t anticipated.

Then, out of the digital deluge, a message blinked from a channel she’d long ago buried, a line of communication she’d sworn to forget. Elias.

I’m helping. Public only. You’ll thank me.

She scoffed, a h
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