Chapter 220
Author: Youngblood
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Morning didn’t arrive so much as it crashed into the world such that as early a 6:00 a.m., the country was already vibrating. News anchors sat stiffly under bright studio lights. Headlines pulsed in giant red banners. Social feeds were a stampede of speculation. And in every corner of the nation, televisions flickered with the same alarming story.

PRESIDENT JULIA BANK—O’CONNOR, INDIAN PRIME MINISTER, AND HIS DAUGHTER PRIYA TARGETED IN LATE-NIGHT ASSASSINATION ATTEMPT

ONE SUSPECT DEAD. THE OTHER IN POLICE CUSTODY. SECURITY ON HIGH ALERT.

And of course, the CSO had clipped the truth into a shape fit for public eyes because according to his reports, it wasn’t Julia who had pulled the trigger. It wasn’t Julia who had stood steady while adrenaline scorched through her veins. It wasn’t Julia who had killed Bruce Lincoln.

According to the official statement, Bruce had been shot by one of the presidential security officers in an act of protective response.

A neat and necessary lie that was m
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