The morning sun glared through the tall glass windows of Evelyn’s office, sharp and unyielding, a reflection of the tension that coiled like a living thing around her. Reports, notifications, and intercepted communications blinked insistently on her screens, each one a sign that Abbas was awake, aware, and furious.Liam leaned against the edge of her desk, arms crossed, a faint crease etched between his brows. “He’s mobilizing fast,” he said, his voice steady but laced with caution. “Every ally we’ve identified as potentially loyal to him is being called in. He’s tightening his grip, but he’s also predictable. We’ve anticipated some of his moves, but…” He let the sentence hang, heavy with unspoken worry.Evelyn didn’t flinch. “Predictable or not, he’s cornered,” she said, fingers brushing over the encrypted tablet on her desk. “Every public leak, every exposed transaction—we’ve forced his hand. Now he has to respond, and the more he moves recklessly, the more vulnerable he becomes.”L
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