Mistreci Io -

“Debt cleared,” she said. “But Elias?”

The rain over Veridia fell not in droplets, but in sheets of gray silk, muffling the city’s usual frantic pulse. In a penthouse overlooking the drowned skyline, Elias Vance knelt on a cold marble floor. mistreci io

For a long moment, she simply looked at him. Then Io did something unprecedented. She laughed—a short, rusty sound, like a bell cracking after years of silence. “Debt cleared,” she said