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Reborn the Aegis
Nathan followed Wendy deeper into the Dagger headquarters, passing through corridors that no ordinary employee would ever see. At first glance, the building felt like a standard administrative complex—polished floors, muted lights, framed certifications lining the walls. Everything looked corporate, controlled, harmless.That illusion shattered when Wendy pressed her palm against an unmarked section of the wall.A low hum vibrated through the structure. Panels slid apart silently, revealing a descending platform hidden beneath the marble tiles. Cold air rushed upward, carrying a metallic scent mixed with ozone.“Welcome to the real Dagger,” Wendy said flatly.The platform lowered them into the underground chamber.Nathan’s breath caught.The space beneath the headquarters resembled something pulled straight from speculative fiction. Racks of advanced firearms lined reinforced walls. Sleek armored suits stood upright in magnetic frames. Hovering drones rested inside transparent capsule
The Locked Door
The Dagger headquarters stood silent beneath a steel-gray sky, its gates sealed, lights dimmed, security shutters drawn tight as if the building itself had decided to retreat from the world. Nathan stepped out of the car first, his gaze fixed on the structure that once pulsed with military innovation and guarded secrets few nations ever learned.Aurora followed, tension visible in her shoulders. Adam exited last, scanning rooftops and blind spots out of instinct.“So this is it,” Aurora murmured. “Completely locked down.”Nathan nodded. “Sophia wouldn’t shut this place unless something catastrophic happened.”They approached the main gate. Two armed security officers immediately raised their hands, weapons not drawn but clearly ready.“Halt,” one of them ordered. “No entry.”“I need to get inside,” Nathan said calmly. “This is an emergency involving Abigail, the step-daughter of Sophia Hart.”The guard frowned. “You’re not authorized.”“She’s been kidnapped,” Nathan pressed. “Her life
The Price of Silence
Celine sat calmly at the bar, occupying the empty stool beside Sophia as if the seat had always been reserved for her. Her posture was relaxed, one leg crossed over the other, fingers resting lightly against the marble surface. The soft café lighting reflected on her composed expression, yet the smile she wore carried something sharp beneath its polish.Nathan stood behind the counter, still, alert. Sophia did not turn immediately. Both of them sensed it at the same moment—this was not a casual visit.Celine broke the silence first.“My name is Celine Hart,” she said smoothly. “We’re distant relatives, Sophia. I doubt you remember me well.”Sophia slowly turned her head. Her eyes narrowed slightly as memory stirred.“…Hart,” she repeated. “Yes. I recall seeing you once. A family gathering. Years ago.”Celine’s lips curved upward. “I’m surprised you stayed long enough to notice. You were never fond of Hart reunions.”“That hasn’t changed,” Sophia replied coolly. “I avoid gatherings fil
Uninvented Guest
Late afternoon light filtered through the wide glass panels of the café, casting warm streaks across the wooden counter. The place carried a gentle hum—soft music, muted conversation, the clink of porcelain. Sophia sat at the bar, posture relaxed, fingers wrapped around a ceramic cup still releasing steam.She took a slow sip, eyes briefly closing. “This is consistently good,” she said. “You never disappoint.”Nathan smiled from behind the counter, wiping his hands on a clean cloth. “Coffee behaves well when it’s treated kindly.”Sophia laughed under her breath. “You sound like a philosopher disguised as a barista.”“Maybe I got tired of loud lives,” Nathan replied. “This one is quieter.”She glanced around the café, taking in the atmosphere—plants hanging from wooden beams, sunlight touching every corner, customers lingering without urgency. “I understand why you like it here.”“I do,” Nathan said honestly. “It’s slow. People come without rushing, leave without stress. It reminds me
Abigail
Abigail sat cross-legged on the living room rug, crumbs dotting the napkin spread across her knees. The pastry box lay open beside her, its contents already half gone. She took another bite, eyes bright, chewing thoughtfully before breaking into a grin.“This is really good,” she declared. “The best one yet.”Sophia watched from the couch, one arm resting along the back, the other holding a tablet she hadn’t touched in minutes. “You say that every time you like something.”“But this one is different,” Abigail insisted. “It tastes warm. Like someone actually cared.”Sophia smiled despite herself. “I’ll tell him you approved.”Abigail looked up sharply. “So we’re gonna go to that lovely caffe?”“Eventually,” Sophia replied. “When work slows down.”Abigail hummed, clearly unconvinced. “You always say that.”She finished the last bite and licked her fingers, then leaned back against the sofa. “Tomorrow there’s an outdoor class activity, mom. We’re going to the botanical center near the ri
Start with Casual Talks
One full week had passed since the small café quietly opened its doors in Summervile. The sign above the entrance was simple, almost understated—Coffe—a name that drew curiosity rather than spectacle. There was no grand opening, no press, no social media campaign. Yet every afternoon, the seats filled, and by dusk, the place hummed with warmth, conversation, and the steady aroma of roasted beans and baked sugar.Nathan stood behind the counter, sleeves rolled up, apron tied neatly at his waist. He worked as both owner and chef, his movements precise but unhurried. Most customers believed he was merely a talented cook who had decided to change careers. None of them suspected that the café itself was a carefully constructed bridge.Profit was never the objective.Sophia Hart arrived almost every evening at the same hour.At first, she had only come out of curiosity, drawn by the quiet atmosphere and the absence of ostentation so rare in Summervile. Then she stayed for the coffee. After
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