71 - We Have A Problem
Author: Thrust X
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"Now we stop reacting," Jake said. The Hearts pulsed warm on his skin. Responding to his emotion. "We take the fight to him. Force him into a real confrontation. End this before he can use what he stole."

"We don't even know where he is," Harrison said. "He moves constantly. Never stays in one location long enough to track."

Elena's voice cut through. Quiet but clear. "I do. I know one location he'll definitely be. Because he's holding my mother there. And if we hit it, he'll come. He'll have t
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