In the labyrinth of power, fraught with perilous turns, betrayal is a venom that spreads silently, corroding the bonds of trust and shattering alliances from within. Michael Bennett, now leading a small band of rebels who risked everything to overthrow Walter Davis, began to catch the foul scent of treachery slithering amongst them. Like a bloodhound catching the scent of its prey, Michael meticulously observed every shift in behavior, every hushed whisper, every averted gaze, realizing that their enemy might be lurking behind a mask of loyalty.
That night, in the squalid apartment that now served as their temporary lair, the tension was so thick it could be sliced with a dull kitchen knife. Silas’s usually stern and expressionless face now bore deep furrows of worry, like a road map to h
