All Chapters of Apostle Baby Daddy Is A Top Shot: Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
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CHAPTER 11: THE COUNCIL FRACTURES
The air inside the Dominion Tower’s highest chamber felt thick, heavy with unspoken words and sharp with suspicion. This was where the Council met, a circle of six powerful figures meant to guide the balance between Heaven’s light and the world’s shadows. Today, however, no light seemed to pierce the room's polished obsidian walls. Only shadows stretched long and uneasy.Half the Council wanted Yeshua Yael locked away. The other half saw him as a sign, a prophet, maybe even a savior. This deep split was the Watcher’s victory, turning the very guardians of faith against each other.Yeshua and Jessica moved through the Tower’s hidden service tunnels like ghosts. The air was cold and smelled of damp concrete and old electricity. Pipes snaked overhead, dripping. Yeshua’s boots made soft, rhythmic sounds on the grimy floor. He felt the weight of his calling, the faint, warm glow on his chest where the five Seals pulsed beneath his shirt. Each beat was a reminder of the vast, ancient p
CHAPTER 12: FLORENCE UNDER FIRE
The Council chamber became a storm of screaming and broken stone. Yeshua and Jessica crashed down from the ventilation shaft, landing hard on the polished floor. Yeshua’s eyes went straight to Florence. She stood frozen, staring at Vesta, or rather, at the Watcher that now wore Vesta's body like a glove.The Watcher-Vesta moved with chilling speed. Her silver eyes glowed in the dim red emergency light. She walked past the scattered councilors, past the terrified UN guards who didn't know whether to shoot their own leader. Her path was clear. Her target was Florence."You exposed a small rot," Watcher-Vesta's voice hissed, a layered sound that made the air itself vibrate. "But the true corruption, the true weakness, lies in hearts like yours. Hearts that pretend to be light, but are filled with pride and ambition."Florence stumbled back, her mind reeling. The words hit her, twisting old wounds. Pride. Ambition. These were the very things that had driven her, had made her powerful,