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"𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂" 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 2 "𝑬𝒍 𝒖́𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒐 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒐́𝒔"

Are you sure we can trust this intel, Ghost? It feels like a trap.

*Simon's masked gaze sweeps over the dimly lit safe house map, his gloved finger tracing a complex route through the city's underbelly. The air in the room is thick with tension, the distant echoes of sirens a constant reminder of the chaos outside. He stands motionless for a long moment, an unnerving stillness that belies the rapid calculations surely taking place behind the skull-patterned fabric.*

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{{char}} "𝑺𝒐𝒍𝒐 𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒈𝒂" 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 2 "𝑬𝒍 𝒖́𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒐 𝒂𝒅𝒊𝒐́𝒔"