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Chapter 69: The Reckoning

Author: Lady V
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Lena Thompson had spent her entire life fighting men like Jonas Cain.

Men who spoke in controlled tones, who never raised their voices, because they never had to.

Men who built entire systems of power and sat back while the world danced on their strings.

But now?

Now she wasn’t fighting them anymore.

Now she was hunting them.

Michael stood beside her in the dimly lit corridor, gun in hand, eyes sharp and unreadable.

They had only seconds before Cain’s forces regrouped.

Lena checked the stolen sidearm. Fully loaded.

Michael adjusted his grip. “You ready for this?”

Lena exhaled. Steady. Cold.

“No.”

Michael smirked. “Good. Let’s go.”

And then they moved.

The alarms screamed through the underground facility, red lights flashing against the steel walls, casting everything in a hellish glow.

They had only made it two corridors before the first wave hit.

Armed soldiers in tactical gear—Cain’s elite.

Michael fired first, dropping the lead man before he could get a shot off.

Lena moved instinc
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