LA LLAVE DEL TECLADO

Previously

…With a deep, shuddering breath, Elias Thorne reached for his keyboard, his fingers poised above the keys. He would not be a pawn in their game. He would not be a victim. He would be the architect of his own ending, whatever that might be. The digital footprints were closing in, but Elias was about to leave one of his own, a final, defiant mark on the world, a mark that would either bring down the Architect or consume him entirely. The choice was made. The confrontation had begun.