Chapter 155 Breaking Point

Pressure didn’t arrive all at once.

It accumulated.

Quietly.

Relentlessly.

Until it became impossible to ignore.

Day twelve.

Aurora Hale hadn’t slept more than four hours in three days.

The numbers glowed on her screen, sharp and unforgiving.

Projections.

Timelines.

Targets that refused to bend.

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