Chapter 12 - The Strategist’s Move

Freya Bentley 1.3k words

Mira

The glow of the three monitors in my darkened room was the only light I had to work by, and the hum of the cooling fans was the only sound besides the occasional chirp of my headset as I sifted through layers of encrypted data. I had been sitting in...

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