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Chapter 154: The Synchronized Handshake

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The central chamber felt heavier than usual at midnight. The kind of heavy that settles in your chest when everyone knows something bad is coming but nobody wants to say it out loud. Lights were dimmed to a low glow, and the usual hum of equipment had been cut back to almost nothing. Data blackout, they called it. Sarah stood at her terminal, fingers hovering over the keys like she was afraid to touch them. Her shoulders were tight, the way they got when she’d been staring at screens too long.

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Sloane Sterling

A clock in the dark. 🏔️📡⏱️ Silas and Maya tapping Theron's encrypted handshakes via ancient copper lines proves our tech team can out-build any old-world traitor. Meanwhile, Xander moving families into the ridge shadows under absolute blackout shows his true protective core. ⚔️🛡 The trap is laid, but the clock just shattered—the Leviathan has broken standby and is descending directly onto our peaks. Our 48 hours just became 12. Drop a '🛡' if your heart is pounding! — Sloane Sterling

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