PREVIEW
... r room was not the kind that could be dispelled with clarity or commands. It was the kind born from uncertainty—an unseen threat whose contours Lin Feng could feel, but not yet trace.
Since Cassandra’s tactical retreat and the foreign surveillance network’s partial exposure, Lin had expected backlash. What he hadn’t anticipated was the eerie stillness. No media counterattack. No diplomatic scuffle. Not even a whisper from Spectron or Cassandra’s usual backchannel operatives.
Just ...
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