Chapter 761

• Chapter Seven Hundred and Sixty One
• The residence provided for the President was less of a home and more of a gilded fortress, nestled in the most secure sector of City T, the estate was surrounded by a triple-layered perimeter of elite soldiers, the security wasn't just local, the Warlords from the two neighboring cities had mobilized their divisions to create a steel ring around the property.
• Inside, the air was thick with a silence that felt heavy enough to shatter, different from the tense and serious atmosphere outside. Lucas sat in a plush velvet armchair, his posture relaxed, almost disturbingly casual, his eyes were glued to his phone, his thumbs moving rhythmically as he messaged God knows who.