“Too late,” the voice replied. “The contact is a contract. You’re in the ring now.”
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Leo ripped the server cables from the wall. The feed died. The Ledger froze mid-swing—a hologram. The beaten man was an animatronic decoy, riddled with sensors. It was all a test. “Too late,” the voice replied
