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Chapter 55: The Last Firewall
Author: Temmyfrosh
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Callum’s fingers flew across his keyboard as a sea of error messages and cascading red alerts filled his screen. The cyber-attack wasn’t just shutting down Zhao Enterprises—it was erasing critical data and exposing vulnerabilities.

“They’re hitting us from multiple angles,” Callum muttered, beads of sweat forming on his brow. “If they breach the last firewall, they’ll have access to everything—client data, financial records, trade secrets—everything.”

Amara stood behind him, her face pale but determined. “How much time do you need?”

“Time?” Callum shook his head, never taking his eyes off the screen. “I don’t have time. I’m patching holes as they’re punching through them. I need backup.”

Leo, still nursing injuries from his previous mission, limped into the room. “What can I do?”

Callum glanced at him, then pointed to a smaller monitor. “I need you to monitor the secondary server. If you see anything suspicious, flag it for me.”

Leo nodded and took his seat, wincing as he adjusted to
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