Chapter 50

꧁༺ 𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓪 ༻꧂ /Author

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꧁༺ 𝓒𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓪 ༻꧂ /Author

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The city feels wrong. Even from the safety of her penthouse, Zaira can sense it—like a faint vibration beneath her skin, a distortion in the world that wasn’t there before. The activation of the device had done something irreversible. She stands by the window, clutching a steaming cup of coffee, her reflection ghostlike against the glass. Behind her, the soft sound of Zeph’s footsteps interrupts the heavy silence. He leans against the doorframe, dressed in dark slacks and an unbuttoned shirt, his bandaged shoulder peeking through.