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Chapter 12: The Aegis Revelation

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last update publish date: 2026-06-26 20:32:02

The command center of QS Holdings was a marvel of near-future technology, a symphony of glowing holographic displays and silent, high-speed servers. In the center of the room, Olivia Reed stood like a conductor, her eyes tracking a dozen different data streams. This was her kingdom, the digital fortress from which she protected the legacy her father, Oliver, had built.

Davina Quinton and Lionel Mack stood beside her, their presence adding a new layer of focus to the room. The air was thick with
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