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The roar has faded, but the echo doesn't leave me. London is quiet only if you don't look closer, don't feel the pulse running under the streets, the hum vibrating in glass and concrete. The city knows what I've done. The first-born doesn't hide, not anymore. Not now. I step onto the Millennium Bridge just as the sun drags itself over the skyline, brushing the Shard with gold. Fog curls like fingers along the Thames, teasing the city into revealing its secrets. I've spent months building shields, alliances, and channels. But tonight... tonight, everything I thought controlled, curated, or…mehr

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The roar has faded, but the echo doesn't leave me. London is quiet only if you don't look closer, don't feel the pulse running under the streets, the hum vibrating in glass and concrete. The city knows what I've done. The first-born doesn't hide, not anymore. Not now. I step onto the Millennium Bridge just as the sun drags itself over the skyline, brushing the Shard with gold. Fog curls like fingers along the Thames, teasing the city into revealing its secrets. I've spent months building shields, alliances, and channels. But tonight... tonight, everything I thought controlled, curated, or hidden is exposed. The Shadow Court isn't just a threat. The leaks that started last night-names, locations, scroll fragments, everything I ever protected-are screaming across the underground and digital networks. My heels click against the steel, deliberate, echoing off the river like a heartbeat. I reach for my phone, anticipating messages S: They know. S: Too many eyes. Move. S: Trust no one.