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When Allies Become Unpredictable

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-23 21:38:10

The hall was filled within the hour.

Men of power.

Leaders.

Figures who controlled territories, trades, bloodlines.

Whispers moved through the room like smoke.

Lorenzo stood at the center.

Silent.

Watching.

Waiting until every seat was filled.

Then—

He stepped forward.

The room fell quiet instantly.

No one spoke.

No one moved.

They all knew that look.

Something had shifted.

Lorenzo’s gaze swept across them slowly.

Measured.

Heavy.

“The war…”

He began.

His voice carried easily across the hall.

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