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Hana squeezed his hand, her thumb tracing the scarred knuckles of his grip. "I know. Because in this story, we’re the ones who write the ending."

"Chapter 15," Hana whispered, her eyes glowing with a faint blue data-stream. "The extraction point is just three blocks from the 'FAP National' headquarters, but the security drones are thick as flies tonight." Hana squeezed his hand, her thumb tracing the

Kai didn't hesitate. He pulled Hana close, not for a romantic gesture, but to activate their shared stealth cloak. For a heartbeat, they were invisible, two pulses beating as one in the center of a storm. Hana squeezed his hand