ATHENA POV The city fell away in a blur of wet asphalt and smeared neon lights. I leaned my head against the cool glass of the passenger window, watching the rain strike the surface in sharp, chaotic patterns. The heavy, armored SUV cut through the storm with a low, rhythmic hum, the windshield wipers clearing the view in a steady, monotonous sweep. Everything back at the Laurent headquarters felt a million miles away now, but my heart was still doing a frantic dance against my ribs. Julian Vance getting led away in handcuffs. The flash of green text on my tablet confirming the open-source leak. The look on Lucien’s face when he fired that shot through the headlight. It was a lot to process. A week ago, I was just a ghost in a small, damp apartment, surviving on black coffee and a burning need to make Marcus pay for what he did. Now, I was sitting in a vehicle that cost more than my father's entire first server farm, riding shotgun with a man who had just casually burned his own c
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