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CHAPTER 26
Author: Rachel Holt
last update2025-12-24 14:27:53

The sirens were deafening now.

Then came the sound of engines. Heavy vehicles moving fast. Too fast for civilian traffic.

Military.

Victor's face went from white to gray. He looked around at his men, all of whom had frozen in place, their eyes darting toward the exits.

"Boss, what do we—" one of them started.

The factory gates exploded inward.

Not literally. But the force with which they were rammed open made it sound like an explosion. Metal screeched against metal. The chains that had secured them snapped like string.

Through the opening poured a convoy of military vehicles—armored trucks, tactical vans, all of them painted in dark colors with no visible markings except for small military insignias.

The vehicles screeched to a halt in a semicircle around the factory entrance, their headlights flooding the interior with blinding white light.

Doors flew open.

Soldiers poured out.

Not regular soldiers. Special forces. You could tell by the way they moved—fast, coordinated, weapons up a
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