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Chapter 11: The Golden Cage

Author: Flowy Angelic
last update publish date: 2026-07-26 23:21:06

The sterile, monochromatic interior of the De Luca penthouse did nothing to dampen the oppressive weight that descended on Noah the moment the doors hissed shut behind him. He clutched Leo’s hand so tightly his knuckles turned white, but Leo, having witnessed the grim efficiency of the De Luca enforcers, remained unnervingly silent. He walked with a poised, rhythmic step that mimicked his father’s, though it was unclear which father he was imitating.

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