Chapter 114
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The DragonJet touched down on Harmonfield's private runway with barely a whisper, slicing through the mist like a phantom returning from war. Jack Parker didn’t wait for the steps to descend. He jumped straight from the ramp, boots hitting the tarmac with a thud of finality.

Kaida’s voice lingered in his earpiece. “Welcome home, Jack.”

But home didn’t feel peaceful anymore. Not after what he saw in Reidsville. Not after Victor slipped through his fingers like vapor. Still, Jack wasn’t a man to sit in grief. He moved forward—always forward.

The Dragon Corp convoy was already waiting for him. Black electric SUVs gliding across the road with silent precision. Inside, Sarah Thompson stood with a tablet in her hand, flanked by Emily Wilson, who hadn’t slept. Her hair was tied in a messy bun, eyes fierce with focus.

"Welcome back," Sarah said as Jack approached.

Emily didn’t greet him. She simply handed him a datapad. “The DRAGONPower core held. We’ve achieved stable reaction for over 72 ho
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