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Vindication

Author: November
last update publish date: 2026-03-26 23:28:09

BRAHAM'S POV

The genetic test results were due today. The lab had promised them by noon, delivered directly to the Council and to our legal team simultaneously.

It was 10:47 AM, and something felt wrong.

"You're pacing," Renan observed from where he sat on my office couch. "The results will prove what we already know."

"I know that." I checked my phone again. Nothing. "But this whole thing has been too convenient. Too well-timed. Too perfectly designed to cause maximum damage."

"You think someo
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