The Chimera Protocol (V-03)
The silence of Zurich was not a lack of sound, but a presence of order. In the sterile, white halls of the Aethelgard Institute, Marc moved like a ghost. He was a man of algorithms and probability, a police analyst who believed that every human action was merely a variable in a larger equation. Then he met Elena. She was the lead surgeon, a woman of such fragile grace that she seemed made of...
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