2025-08-15 10:48:02“Lukas, I need you as my personal escort at the Laurent Group’s tech summit in Amsterdam tonight,” Sofia said, her voice low and her dark eyes locking onto his. “After that ambush, I’m not taking chances. You keep me safe, and those medicinal roots you want? They’re yours, delivered tomorrow.”
Lukas leaned against the boat’s railing, his broad shoulders tense, his eyes scanning the dark waters for any sign of another threat. Sofia’s offer was a lifeline: rare roots that could rebuild his work but playing bodyguard in a den of tech moguls felt like stepping into a trap. “You’re sure about this?” he asked, his voice steady but wary. “Kroon’s men could try again.”
Sofia’s lips curved into a determined smile. “Exactly why I need you. You handled those thugs like they were nothing. I trust you, Lukas.” She leaned closer, her tone softening. “The roots are just the start. The Laurents reward those who stand with us.”
Lukas clenched his jaw, he needed those roots, not just for Pieter but for himself, to reclaim what he’d lost. “Alright,” he said, his voice firm. “I’ll escort you. But if trouble comes, we do this my way.”
“Deal,” Sofia replied, her eyes gleaming with approval. “Let’s get to Amsterdam, the summit awaits.”
The boat pulled up gently to the dock, and they stepped onto the edge of the canal.
The Laurent Group’s tech summit took place in a fancy glass building by the water, shining with wealth and power. Lukas straightened his dark jacket. The green pin Sofia gave him was now on his lapel, showing he was part of their team.
Meanwhile, Elise Van der Meer stepped out of a sleek black car, her emerald dress clinging to her tall frame, her reddish-brown hair, neatly styled up without a single strand out of place, she was the face of Van der Meer Enterprises, her tech empire a force in its own right. The summit was a chance to refocus, to secure a partnership that could elevate her company to new heights.
Margot, her sharp-tongued assistant, followed close behind, her blonde bob immaculate, her tablet glowing with notes. “The Laurent Group’s merger could redefine us,” Margot said, her voice clipped as they entered the venue. “Erik de Vries is already inside. He’s eager to pitch you as their top partner.”
Elise nodded, her eyes scanning the crowd. “Good. Set it up.” Her tone was calm, but her mind swirled with thoughts of Lukas.
Erik de Vries approached, his tailored suit as polished as his smile. The tech investor, a rival to Pieter Dubois. “Elise,” he said, his voice smooth, “the Laurents are open to alliances. I can position Van der Meer Enterprises as their best option. This deal could make you untouchable.”
Elise’s lips curved into a practiced smile. “I’m interested, Erik. Make it happen.” Her words were steady, but her gaze wandered, searching the crowd for allies, for threats. Then she saw him—Lukas, standing near a marble pillar, his arm linked with a striking woman in a navy gown. Elise’s heart skipped a beat, feeling a sudden sharp pain—was it regret or jealousy?—that broke her calm.
She walked across the room, her heels making a clicking sound on the shiny floor, with Margot following behind. The crowd parted, their quiet whispers mixing with the music at the summit. Elise stopped in front of Lukas, feeling her breath catch when their eyes met. “Lukas,” she said, her voice calm but a little awkward, remembering their last call, her warning and his refusal.
Lukas’s expression was cold,“Elise,” he said, his tone flat, offering nothing. He gestured to the woman beside him. “This is Sofia Laurent, my client.”
Sofia extended a hand, her smile gracious, her dark eyes assessing Elise with a predator’s precision. “Ms. Van der Meer,” she said. “A pleasure to meet the woman behind Van der Meer Enterprises.” Her handshake was firm, her eyes lingering, as if sizing up a rival.
Elise returned the handshake, her eyes flickering to Lukas. “Ms. Laurent,” she said, her voice cool. “I didn’t expect to see Lukas here.” Seeing him with Sofia, her arm around his and how comfortable she looked with him, made Elise feel a mix of confusing emotions. Was it the summit stakes, or because the man she once loved was now with someone else?
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The room was quiet in the way that came after storms, when even the air seemed to be listening for what would break next.Lukas stood by the window, his phone resting loosely in his hand, the screen dark. Below him, the city moved on, unaware and uncaring, cars threading through the streets like nothing in the world was wrong. He watched them for a long moment, grounding himself in the ordinary rhythm of it all, before he finally turned away.Elise sat on the edge of the couch, her posture straight, hands folded together in her lap. She had changed since the last time he had seen her, and not just in the obvious ways. There was a sharpness to her now, a restraint that had been forged under pressure. She looked like someone who had learned the hard way that hesitation could cost everything.“You shouldn’t have come alone,” Lukas said at last.Elise lifted her head. “Neither should you.”A corner of his mouth twitched, not quite a smile. “Fair.”Silence settled again, heavier this time.
Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty
The first consequence arrived quietly.Lukas noticed it not through alerts or urgent messages, but through absence. No calls asking for concessions. No late-night intermediaries offering compromise dressed as cooperation. For nearly forty-eight hours after the framework announcement, the channels that had once been crowded went unnervingly still.That silence told him more than outrage ever could.He stood in the strategy room with his jacket draped over the back of a chair, sleeves rolled up, reviewing a live feed of implementation metrics. Regions were responding faster than projected. Compliance audits were activating without friction. Systems that had been resisted for years were suddenly being adopted with minimal protest.Too smooth.Margot leaned over the table, fingers braced against the glass. “They’re not pushing back because they’re recalculating,” she said. “They’re deciding where to hit instead.”Elise sat across from them, posture composed, eyes sharp. “If they can’t slo
Chapter Two Hundred and Nineteen
Lukas slept for less than three hours, and when he woke, it wasn’t to an alarm but to the familiar sense that something had shifted while he wasn’t looking.The city beyond the windows was already alive, pale morning light spreading across glass and steel. For a long moment, he stayed still, listening to the rhythm of the building, the distant hum of systems coming online. It reminded him uncomfortably of how things used to feel before Berg’s influence had been obvious—quiet, efficient, deceptively calm.He swung his legs off the bed and dressed without ceremony. There was no time for indulgence today. Momentum had its own appetite.By the time he reached the main operations floor, teams were already assembled in clusters, voices low but purposeful. No panic. No scrambling. That alone told him how much had changed. Fear had been replaced by something closer to discipline.Margot noticed him immediately and peeled away from a discussion near the central console. “You’re early.”“I didn
Chapter Four Hundred and One
The early morning fog settled low over the city, dampening sounds and muting colors, creating a temporary suspension of the familiar urban rhythm. Elias moved through the streets with a sense of measured urgency, observing the slow stirrings of life awakening beneath the haze. His thoughts were tangled with the events of the past weeks: coordinated disruptions, the pressure of upcoming council votes, and the delicate balance of distributed authority that remained untested in high-stakes real-world scenarios. Today, he knew, would demand more than data analysis; it would require intuition, ethical judgment, and direct engagement with those on the ground.He arrived at the operations hub before most of the team had logged in. Lana was already monitoring multiple feeds, her attention sharp as she tracked subtle deviations in traffic flows and energy distribution. “Something unusual in district nine,” she noted immediately, her voice low but tense. “Energy spikes coincide with minor crowd
Chapter Two Hundred and Seventeen
The first thing Lukas noticed was the silence.Not the good kind. Not the earned calm that followed a battle won. This silence was taut, stretched thin across the operations floor like wire pulled too tight. Every screen glowed. Every system breathed. But no alarms sounded, and that absence felt deliberate.He stood where Margot had left him, eyes fixed on the cascading code she’d flagged before stepping away. The contingency wasn’t loud. It wasn’t aggressive. It was elegant in the way only something designed by a patient mind could be.Berg had built decay.“Show me the trigger path again,” Lukas said.Margot reappeared at his side, shoulders hunched forward as if bracing against something unseen. With a few precise gestures, she isolated the sequence. The display shifted, lines thinning, nodes dimming until only a narrow thread remained.“It activates through advisory overlap,” she explained. “No single action looks suspicious. Each step is defensible on its own. But together, they
Chapter Two Hundred and Sixteen
The room felt different after Berg was secured.Not quieter. Not calmer. Just… heavier.Lukas stood at the center of the main operations floor, hands resting on the back of a chair he hadn’t realized he’d pulled out. Around him, systems continued to run, lights blinking in steady rhythms, data streams flowing like nothing monumental had just happened. That normalcy unsettled him more than chaos ever did.Containment was supposed to feel like victory.Instead, it felt like the pause between breaths before something broke.“Status,” he said, his voice cutting cleanly through the low hum of activity.Margot looked up from her console. Dark circles had formed beneath her eyes, the kind that came from adrenaline wearing off too fast. “Primary networks are collapsing faster than expected. Financial shells are frozen. Three proxy boards resigned within the hour once the legal notices landed.”“And the rest?”She hesitated just a fraction of a second. Lukas noticed.“They’re quiet,” Margot sa
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