Zurich felt like a cold, structured tomb. I led the global market battle from Syndicate’s nearly empty main operations room, a result of the extensive purge of Elara’s loyalists and North Faction agents. D and Breyer handled the digital and financial defense from New York, with Agent D specifically tasked with hunting down the remaining Coven members.
"Iron Dragon is still locked down in Valerian, secure under Lianna's supervision," Breyer reported via encrypted channel, his voice strained. "But the North Faction's market attack is extremely coordinated, Cassian. They're targeting every single minority share we just clawed back from Elara."
I stared at the massive screen in front of me. Red and green lines danced wildly, like rogue waves on the financial sea. We were burning through huge
