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... d with confidence, boots crunching over sun-bleached gravel as he approached a half-collapsed storefront tucked between two broken buildings. A bent neon sign above the door still barely clung to life. The rest of the building had clearly a lost cause.
Ava stood at the corner, eyes scanning the perimeter.
"This is your target?" she asked, skeptically.
Lucas didn’t look back.
"Small combini. Family-owned. It’s tagged as a minor drop site fo ...
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