All Chapters of Broken Illusions: Chapter 81 - Chapter 84

Lena Thompson had spent her life chasing the truth.And now, standing in the ruined cathedral, she was finally realizing something far worse than she had ever imagined.She had never been chasing the truth.She had been chasing shadows.And somewhere behind them—something else had been watching. Waiting. Moving.The woman in front of her—one of Cain’s top operatives—wasn’t here to fight. She wasn’t here to negotiate.She was here to warn her.Lena’s grip on her gun tightened.“I don’t have time for games.”The woman smiled, but it wasn’t amusement. It was pity.“Oh, Lena,” she murmured. “You still don’t get it, do you?”Lena narrowed her eyes. “Then explain it to me.”The woman studied her, like she was deciding how much Lena was actually ready to hear.Then she sighed.“You thought Cain was the endgame,” she said. “That if you took him down, the system would collapse. That you could control what came next.”Lena’s jaw clenched. “I didn’t think. I knew.”The woman tilted her head. “An

Lena Thompson had spent her life chasing power.Now, for the first time, power was chasing her.The cathedral was collapsing in flames and gunfire, the old stained glass windows shattered, moonlight cutting through the dust like silver knives. The echoes of bullets rang through the air as unknown operatives flooded the ruins, their weapons sharp, their tactics precise.This wasn’t chaos.This was calculated.Michael had her by the arm, pulling her through the wreckage as Jessica covered their retreat, snapping off shots with ruthless efficiency. Lena’s heartbeat was a thunderstorm, her thoughts moving faster than her feet.King had been standing right in front of her.He had known this was coming.And now?Now he was gone.She didn’t have time to process the implications. The moment King vanished, another player had entered the game.And Lena was running out of moves.They crashed through the cathedral’s back entrance, spilling into the moonlit streets. Paris was still on fire, its sk