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Chapter eighty eight

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Shadows of the Past

The safe house descended into uneasy quiet after Aleksandr’s betrayal. Tension hung thick in the air, every glance among the team weighted with suspicion. Elena paced the room, her mind working overtime. She had trusted Aleksandr—his betrayal felt like a crack in the foundation of her team.

Dante broke the silence. “So what now? Aleksandr was one of us, and he turned. Who’s to say there aren’t more?”

“There aren’t,” Luca said sharply, his tone leaving no room for argument. “We’ve all bled for this. Aleksandr was the anomaly.”

Elena held up a hand to stop the brewing argument. “Enough. We don’t have time to doubt each other. Aleksandr was a piece of the puzzle, but the bigger picture is still out there. We need to focus.”

Dante crossed his arms. “And what about him?” He gestured toward the room where Aleksandr was being held.

“I’ll handle it,” Elena said.

Elena entered the room where Aleksandr sat, his hands cuffed behind his back. He looked up, a faint
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