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FIREWALLS AND FISTS
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Nolan nodded.

“Yes. It’s risky. It might not work. But… it might buy us time. It might give us one more chance.”

Strauss took a step closer.

His expression changed.

From calm…

To curious.

To hopeful.

He looked Nolan straight in the eye.

“We’re being drained again! There is another breach on Wallet Node C!”

Gasps filled the air.

A flurry of keystrokes followed. The screens lit up with red alerts. One of the analysts shoved his chair back and sprinted to another console.

“They’ve bypassed the second firewall!”

“No, no, no! How is that even possible?!”

“We need to shut it all down! Now! Before they drain the reserve pool too!”

Timothy Strauss’s calm cracked ever so slightly—his jaw tightened. But he didn’t move.

Nolan gripped the flash drive tighter. Every instinct in him screamed run. Hide. Protect what's yours. He had fought too hard, suffered too long. That flash drive held his redemption.

But then his eyes fell on the youngest techie—barely out of college maybe—who had frozen at his
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