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The air inside the warehouse was stifling, thick with tension as Vincent stood across from Ethan and Matteo, his smug smirk refusing to waver. The dim light flickered, casting eerie shadows that danced across the walls, but no one dared look away.

“You are going to have to give me more than vague promises if you wish to walk out of here alive,” Ethan said, his gun still aimed Vincent