Chapter 90
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The city sirens wailed through the shattered night, a sharp, rising howl that rattled the broken windows around them.

Luther didn’t slow as he pushed through the blown-out doorway of the old transit station, Celeste right behind him. Marcus limped at their heels, breathing hard, while Adrian brought up the rear with the stolen tablet cradled to his chest like it was made of glass.

The city was sinking into chaos.

Traffic lights blinked dead. Buildings flickered as generators overloaded. People ran across the square in confused waves, Screens on street corners lit up with Victor’s symbol and the sweeping V that rotated slowly like a blade.

Echelon Phase Two was fully active.

And they were out of time.

“Where’s the emergency access?” Celeste asked, her voice tight as she pulled the scarf higher around her face to block the smoke drifting across the street.

“Downstairs.” Adrian gestured toward a subway entrance swallowed in darkness. “If the backup servers are anywhere, they’re beneath
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