Echos – Book 6 | Black Snow (The Moscow Protocol) | Chapter 4: Echo Withdrawal
Vienna welcomed them with cold rain and closed doors. The city shimmered beneath streetlights like…
Vienna welcomed them with cold rain and closed doors. The city shimmered beneath streetlights like…
The floor cracked beneath them, not from weight, but from sound. The boy’s voice had…
Eli Koren stepped down into the memory chamber like a man arriving home. His boots…
Dawn rose over Vienna like an apology, soft, gray, and reluctant. The city stirred beneath…
It began with a conversation. Not on a stage. Not in a broadcast. Just two…
The cube no longer pulsed. It sat inert in its cradle of ancient stone, the…
The cube rested on a slab of drift-washed stone beneath the repurposed sanatorium, its pulse…
The sea off northern Cyprus was unreasonably calm. Not still, there was movement, current, but…
The city didn’t look different. The markets still stirred before the sun. The call to…
They descended just after midnight. The air above Ramallah hung thick, dust-curled and heavy with…
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