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Chapter One hundred and sixty two
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The morning sun had barely broken over the skyline when Nathan received the call. His personal line—a number known only to a handful—buzzed insistently. Cassandra’s voice came through, calm yet urgent. “Nathan, we’ve got a problem. The Southeast logistics branch just flagged a massive delay. Two of our primary shipping routes have been rerouted without authorization.”

Nathan straightened in his chair. “Which region?”

“Indonesia and Kenya. Both part of our new expansion lanes.” Cassandra’s tone hardened. “It’s too precise to be coincidence. Someone’s interfering with our supply chain.”

Nathan’s jaw tightened. He didn’t need to ask who. “Liam.”

In his hidden base, thousands of miles away, Liam was already watching the disruption unfold on his own monitors. The plan had been simple but effective: hijack the distribution of Hayes Telecom’s latest shipment of fiber infrastructure, delay installation, and cause reputational damage in markets that Nathan had just entered. The idea wasn’t to
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