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Chapter 2 2

Word Count: 802    |    Released on: 04/01/2026

e china and silverware heavy enough to be weapons. Elara sat at the far end, opposite Victoria. She had

sted duck with cherry glaze. In front of El

d, her voice light and bubbly. "I'm wearing the custom Dior

a reaction. Elara sliced a lett

a spoon. "Elara will attend as

enterpiece, a massive arrangement

iffany asked, looking at Richard

id, not looking up from his p

closed her door when it was shoved open. Tiffany stood there, t

cking the door shut, "that just because you have the last nam

e desk. She watch

poking Elara hard in the shoulder. "My

itting the wall with a dull thud. Pain radiated down her ar

e grabbed a glass of water from the nightsta

any shrieked. "You fr

wipe it away. She simply blinked, her eyes tracki

m and stormed out, slamming the do

y, she wiped her face with the hem of her shirt.

, was a black tablet. It was a prototype, military-grade encryption she had salvaged and repa

she'd constructed from spare parts-to bypass the family's commercial-grade firewall. It

s, usually clenched in fists or hanging limp

ed. Shapes

rl in a Chanel suit, but her skin was peeling back like rotting wallpaper. Underneath, she wasn't h

ed the cor

hrough three different countries, and pos

lcome Home.

it re

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ts flo

s back! The que

skin... visceral. Is this a

feel this imag

a legal firm representing a major gaming studio. "E-11, regardi

iped i

laylist labeled "NOISE." Heavy, chaotic industrial metal blast

d. Children laughing. A foot connecting

she had no access to them here. Instead, she grabbed a charcoal pencil and a scrap of p

e graphite snapped. T

," she whispered

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