LA LLAVE DEL TECLADO

Previously

…Anya Petrova. The name meant nothing to Elias, yet the conviction in her words, the raw emotion bleeding through the sterile text, resonated with him. He’d been so isolated, so convinced that only he could unravel this mystery. The idea of an ally, however reluctant, was a lifeline. But he was also deeply suspicious. Anya Petrova was a phantom, a voice in the machine, and his paranoia was a shield he’d honed over years of self-imposed solitude. “What do you know about the Architect?” he asked, risking another piece of the puzzle. “More