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26. Parallel Lines
Author: Ugo Lee
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The announcement hit the news at noon. Layla stood behind a sleek podium, the city skyline behind her glass walls. Cameras flashed. Reporters scribbled notes.

“Introducing Aegis Urban Consulting,” she said. Her voice was calm, clipped. “Our mission is simple: safe streets, compliant systems, visible order.” She gestured toward the city below. “We work with government oversight. We work with you.”

Social media reacted instantly. Headlines ran: “New Urban Firm Promises Efficiency and Safety” and “Layla Steps Into the Urban Security Market”. Analysts called it competition. Contractors whispered about opportunities.

Zane watched the broadcast from a dark corner of the warehouse. He didn’t move. He didn’t speak.

Rex stood beside him, arms crossed. Celeste tapped her tablet, scrolling through lists of poached contacts.

Victor leaned back against the wall. “They’re taking people,” he said. “Our network. Contractors. Analysts.”

Zane didn’t answer immediately. He traced a finger along a map o
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