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Chapter 8: Parting of Ways
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Anna felt frozen as Marcus stood his ground, his face unreadable but resolute.

“Take care of her,” Marcus said to Alex, his voice steady despite the chaos building outside.

Alex grabbed her arm, his grip firm but gentle. “We can’t waste his sacrifice. We have to go now!”

She wanted to argue, wanted to fight against leaving Marcus behind, but the blaring sound of approaching vehicles and the thudding of boots on the pavement snapped her out of her hesitation. Reluctantly, she allowed Alex to pull her toward the back exit.

As they fled into the night, she cast one last glance over her shoulder. Marcus was already moving toward the front door, a defiant figure silhouetted against the cold, white lights of the advancing Collective agents.

Marcus stood in the center of the safe house as the Collective agents stormed in. He raised his hands slowly, a calculated gesture of surrender.

“You’ve been difficult to track, Marcus,” said a cold, detached voice. A woman stepped forward from the shado
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