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Chapter 86- Help from an old friend
Author: D.twister
last update2025-06-30 00:23:58
The silence in the hospital suite cracked like thin glass when the door hissed open.

Elijah turned sharply.

Two men stepped in, their uniforms crisp black coats with gold emblems stitched to their shoulders. Not standard city police.

The insignia was foreign, elite, bearing the seal of Venetian Global Security Authority.

Behind them, a third figure followed, older, grey-haired, with the deliberate gait of someone who didn’t waste steps.

“Mr. Quinn?” the leader asked. His accent was sharp, precise. Northern European.

Elijah squared his shoulders. “What do you want?”

The man didn’t blink. “We’re with the Venetian GSA. We’ve been granted temporary jurisdiction under Section 42 of the International Financial Protection Act.”

Elijah’s jaw tightened. “This is a hospital.”

“Which currently shelters a known international threat,” the second officer added, stepping further inside. “We’re here on orders to extract intelligence. That woman, Valeria Quinn,is facing multiple transnationa
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