Chapter 26
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Chapter Twenty-Six

"Is this a dream? Am I dreaming?" Drake asked, his voice rising with each word. He looked genuinely shaken, as if he'd seen a ghost. "How are you still alive, Ethan? And more importantly—what are you doing here? At B Corporation?"

His tone was a mixture of shock, confusion, and something that might have been fear.

The shock in his voice was genuine, almost comical.

Sarah walked forward slowly, her eyes raking over Ethan Cole from head to toe, taking in every detail. Ethan did
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