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Chapter 130: The Rise of a New Enemy
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Julian leaned against the edge of his desk, the glow of his laptop illuminating his face in the dimly lit room. The email’s subject line—“The Black Circle Rises”—was both cryptic and ominous. Attached was a dossier from Wraith, one of his most reliable informants.

The file described a chilling wave of assassinations sweeping across Europe. CEOs, diplomats, and even members of the criminal underworld—all individuals with ties to The Gray Court—were being eliminated with surgical precision. No survivors. No witnesses. The only clue left behind was a black sigil of concentric rings etched onto the victims’ belongings.

Julian read the report in silence, his jaw tightening as he scrolled through the grim details.

“They’re not just dismantling The Gray Court’s remnants,” he muttered. “They’re erasing them.”

Madeline appeared in the doorway, her arms crossed. “Something’s wrong. What is it?”

Julian didn’t look up. “A new player,” he said, his tone clipped. “And they’re making a stateme
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