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Chapter Eleven: The Shadow War Begins
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The explosion behind them sent shockwaves through the highway. The force shook the car violently, flames licking at the pavement as debris rained down. Elena gritted her teeth, gripping the steering wheel tightly as she fought to control the vehicle. The engine roared as she pushed it past its limits.

Damian barely had time to process what was happening before another threat emerged. The distant hum of motorcycles filled the air, growing louder, closer. He glanced into the side mirror and felt his stomach drop.

Four black-clad riders.

Their helmets were sleek and featureless, glowing red visors masking their faces. In their hands, automatic weapons gleamed under the dim glow of streetlights.

Then the car’s speakers crackled to life, and a voice, cold and distorted, filled the cabin.

"You should have stayed dead, Damian."

It was Vance.

His voice was hollow, metallic—like steel grinding against bone.

Damian’s grip tightened around the flash drive in his pocket. He had known this moment
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