Chapter 93 The Woman Who Knew Her Name

• By the time dawn spilled over the horizon, Amara had already destroyed another piece of Liora’s legacy.
• The lab had been hidden beneath a shell corporation, beneath another, buried inside a shell of lies so layered only someone like Amara would have had the patience—and the rage—to unravel it. But she had.
• And now the ruins smoked behind her as she walked back to the convoy, her boots still stained with blood and soot, her jaw set like a blade.