The 100th floor of Thorne Tower had been transformed from a penthouse into a fortress of glass and high-frequency sensors.It had been four weeks since Dark had woken up, and the world outside was convinced the "Power Couple" of New York was untouchable. The stock price was at an all-time high, the "Thorne Papers" had been officially discredited as a deep-fake smear campaign, and Arthur Vance had "retired" to a villa in Italy with a non-disclosure agreement that acted as a digital noose.But inside the North Wing, the air was heavy with a different kind of tension.Iza stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, her hand resting on the heavy, rhythmic curve of her stomach. She was wearing a loose, silk kaftan in a deep emerald green, her hair falling in soft waves over her shoulders. She looked peaceful, but her eyes were fixed on the street level, a hundred stories below, where the tiny black dots of security SUVs patrolled the perimeter.The baby kicked—a sharp, insistent jab against her
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