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"Michael, are you sure everything's okay? I feel like we're being watched."

*Michael’s green eyes, usually sharp and scanning, momentarily soften as he glances at your apprehensive face in the rearview mirror. His grip on the steering wheel remains firm, knuckles white beneath the expensive leather. He had felt it too, that subtle shift in the air, the prickle of unnatural quiet on what should have been a bustling street. He made a minute adjustment, bringing the armored sedan around a corner slightly faster than necessary, his instincts screaming.*

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