Chapter 101: The Capital's Storm

The air in Solvenica’s capital was thick with the stench of power and ambition. Skyscrapers of glass and steel clawed at the clouds, casting long shadows over ancient temples and opulent government buildings. It was a city of gilded cages and hidden knives, a place where a single misstep could send even the most powerful families plummeting into an abyss. For Carlos Carroll, it was nothing more than a hunting ground. Seated in the back of a black, armored sedan that glided silently through...