The tension in the room was thick enough to cut with a knife. Leo paced the floor, his hands clasped behind his back, as Amara stood by the window, staring into the night. The revelation of Clara’s identity and her connection to the shadowy syndicate had left them shaken. But before they could even begin to process what it all meant, another bombshell was dropped on their doorstep.Evelyn, Amara’s estranged mother, walked into the room uninvited, her presence commanding attention. Behind her, a young man followed, his sharp eyes scanning the space.“Amara,” Evelyn said, her voice soft but firm. “We need to talk.”Amara turned, her expression a mixture of shock and disbelief. “Mother? What are you doing here?”Evelyn’s eyes flicked to Leo, then back to her daughter. “I have information. Something that can help you. But we don’t have much time.”Amara’s hands balled into fists. “You disappear for years, and now you just show up with ‘information’? Why should I trust you?”“Because,” Eve
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