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Chapter 10: The Siege of Northwood
Author: Fillani Putri
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The Thorne Group headquarters stood like a glass lighthouse against the dark, rainy skyline of Northwood. Inside the penthouse office, Elena Thorne adjusted the Heart of the Abyss necklace. The blue stone felt heavy, a cold weight against her skin that reminded her of the man the world thought was dead.

"The perimeter is quiet, Ms. Thorne," a security voice crackled over the intercom.

"Too quiet, Marcus," Elena replied, staring at the security monitors. "The Capital Families don't accept defeat
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