"Search for 'Dragon's Knot,' Architekt. They hold the key to the network."
Elias Kane’s words, a chilling whisper from behind the reinforced glass, clung to Henry Collins like a shroud as he walked through the sterile corridors of the Vanguard detention facility. The metallic tang of ozone in the air did nothing to clear his mind, only sharpened the edges of Elias’s poisoned truths. Dragon's Knot. A network. A secret history. A legacy of controlled chaos embedded within the very Foundation Henry was sworn to protect. The implications were a labyrinth, and Elias, the architect of his own downfall, had just handed Henry a cryptic thread.
Victor walked beside him, a silent, imposing shadow. His presence was a stark reminder of the grim reality they faced. The anomalies in the renewable ener
