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... gray and heavy, the kind of cold light that didn’t feel like daybreak at all. The rain from the night before still lingered, streaking across the tall windows of the safehouse. The air smelled faintly of steel and burnt coffee.
Miles sat on the couch, the soft hum of a tablet flickering in his lap. His eyes were cold, fixed on the endless reports scrolling before him. Photos. Maps. Vehicle logs. Security feeds.
And still, not a single answer.
He leaned back, eyes narrowi ...
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