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Chapter 33: The Major General
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The police officers had just begun lowering their weapons when a new voice rang out from the estate's entrance—confident, commanding, and dripping with political authority.

"What in God's name is going on here?"

Every head turned.

A man strode into the courtyard with the bearing of someone who'd spent decades wielding power.

He was perhaps sixty, silver-haired, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit despite the late hour. Everything about him screamed influence and connections.

Nicholas Petterson—Nick to those who knew him—Noah's uncle and one of Duskfort's most powerful city councilmen.

He'd served three terms, had connections spanning the entire state government, and was widely considered untouchable.

Noah's face transformed instantly from barely concealed panic to triumphant relief. "Uncle Nick! Thank God you're here! These criminals broke into our estate and—"

"I can see what happened," Nick interrupted, his eyes sweeping across the scene with cold assessment. He fixed Chief Marcus
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