4 The following morning, Abuja awoke under a clear, bright sky, the warmth of the sun highlighting the city’s vibrant energy. Yet for Amara, the light offered little comfort. The events of the past few days, subtle sabotage, the shifted documents, and the quiet sense of being observed, lingered in her mind like a shadow…...
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