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Dann walked back to his office, his mind buzzing with the gravity of their covert operation. The Chain had infiltrated deep, twisting trust into a tool for betrayal, but he was determined to unravel each layer. His steps echoed in the quiet hallway as he turned thoughts of vengeance into a razor-sharp focus. He knew this war required precision and caution—no mistakes, no hesitation.

Just as he reached his office, his secure comm device buzzed. It was Roy again.

“Dann, I just spoke with Cobra. They’re willing to meet but are demanding full anonymity. They’re insisting on an off-site location.”

Dann’s jaw tightened. He didn’t like this demand, but he needed the intel. “Fine. Set it up, but make sure we control the perimeter. I want our best team shadowing them from the moment they step foot inside our territory. Cobra may be an asset, but we’re not giving them the upper hand.”

“Understood. I’ll coordinate with Max on the logistics,” Roy replied.

After disconnecting, Dann returned to his
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