The Secret Whisperer
But the way Leila was talking, this wasn’t a joke.
“Alright,” Linda said, leaning forward, voice dropping. “Spill it. Who are these Rulers, really? And what does your mustard-jacket friend have to do with them?”
Leila took a sip of her coffee, grimacing at the taste, and then began. “The Rulers are not just some wealthy dudes playing secret society. They’ve been around for centuries, manipulating politics, pulling strings from behind the scenes. Think the Illuminati, but nastier. They’re after an artifact—an old relic that they think holds the key to ultimate power.”
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