Chapter 11

Heavy footsteps echoed outside the grand double doors of the ballroom, accompanied by the distinct metallic clinking of tactical gear.
The massive wooden panels swung open violently, revealing a squad of federal agents pouring into the hall with military precision.
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Leading the tactical unit was the fifty-five-year-old official in the dark navy trench coat, his gaze fixed entirely on Julian.
The federal agents fanned out across the room instantly, positioning themselves at every exit to ensure zero possibility of escape.