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Elena had barely returned from the rooftop when it began.
A fire.
A flood.
A breach.
Three separate Voss Enterprises branches hit in less than twelve hours.
Not by bullets.
By data.
Patents deleted. Legal records stolen. Prototype blueprints leaked.
It was coordinated. Surgical. Merciless.
And Cassandra's voice was everywhere.
"You built your comp