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Chapter 17 — A Message to the Top
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‎Because now... This wasn’t just Orion Tech, this was a move against the upper circle and somewhere beyond the visible chaos, someone powerful had just taken notice.

‎~~At Orion Tech Headquarters~~

‎Silence fell.

‎Not the kind filled with confusion.

‎Not the kind filled with noise.

‎But the kind that came right before the end.

‎The CEO stared at the blank screen.

‎The Blackridge connection was gone.

‎“…No.”

‎The word slipped out, quiet. Disbelieving.

‎“No… reconnect it!”

‎“We’re trying!” an ass
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