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Lila’s POV

The safe house exuded a serene aura, yet I sensed the emergence of fissures. Grayson’s fingers moved over his keyboard as he worked to decide the files, while Reyes sat with his arm in a sling, wincing with every movement. Ethan paced in the corner, his energy restless and barely contained. We had dealt a significant blow to the syndicate, but we knew the war wasn’t over