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CHAPTER 119 : The Quiet Knife
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The audit started at dawn.

Not with shouting.

Not with threats.

With silence.

Richard sat alone in the small control room of the safe house, staring at a wall of screens. Each screen showed streams of data, calls, transactions, access logs, movements. Victor had set it up overnight.

Every beep felt loud.

Every pause felt dangerous.

Behind him, Diane stood with a cup of coffee she hadn’t touched. Her eyes moved between Richard’s face and the screens.

“You haven’t slept,” she said softly.

Richard
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