Damien’s POV“Run it again,” I said.The screen refreshed, lines of access logs cascading downward in muted blue and gray. Damn. Too clean. Something’s off. My trusted head of internal security, Ross, leaned against the edge of the desk. “We’ve run it six times already. Same result.”“Good,” I replied. “That means it’s consistent.”“Or invisible,” he countered.I didn’t look away from the screen. “Nothing invisible leaves a footprint this precise.”I zoomed in on a timestamp—three seconds. That was all it took to activate the pathway.Three.Seconds.“This access route,” Ross said carefully, “was sealed decades ago. It predates most of our current architecture.”“Not sealed,” I corrected. “Dormant. Big difference.”He swore softly. “Sir, the only people who would even know this path exists—”“—would’ve been here before I ever took control,” I finished. Silence pressed in.At first, the name Levi had lit up like a distraction flare. His credentials brushed against the activation win
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