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Ethan's POV

The train ride to the outskirts of the city felt endless. Every minute was another opportunity for the syndicate to regroup—to track us down. My mind churned, weighing our next move against the risk we were taking.

Grayson hunched over his tablet, his fingers moving across the screen. The files were still uploading, but I knew it wouldn’t be enough. The syndicate’s network was vast