Chapter 207: The Fourteen-Minute TriggerThe sirens hit first a sharp, high-pitched scream that echoed off the cold granite walls. Then the main grid died, burying the luxury vault in a thick, suffocating red glow from the backup lights.Julian didn’t even look at the console. His gray eyes stayed locked on Elena, watching her face for any sign of panic or deceit. But her eyes didn't widen in fear; they narrowed. Even with her memories completely wiped, her brain was already treating the alarm like a puzzle to solve.He lunged toward the main terminal, his boots heavy against the slate floor. "Marcus," he growled, slamming his palm against the intercom line. "Answer me. Shut down the exhaust line before we lose pressure."Static. Just the hollow roar of the alpine storm pouring through the speakers from the lower vents."The lower gatehouse went dark on the monitors," Elena said. She was out of bed now, standing right beside him. Her fingers blurred across the backup keypad, pul
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