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"You're saying we bait them?" Bernice's voice was a sharp whisper as she leaned across the table toward Alexander.

"It's the only way to flush them out," Alexander said, his tone even but firm. He turned to Liam, seated beside him, arms across his chest in deep contemplation. "What do you think, Liam?"

Liam's eyebrow arched, his keen eyes darting from one to another. "It's a risk