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No doubt.
Just fire.
I glance at her once.
She looks back.
And in that moment—
It’s not about the flash drive.
Not about the President.
Not about the war we just started.
It’s about us.
“Stay behind me,” I mutter.
She almost smiles.
“Not a chance.”
Yeah.
Didn’t think so.
The first shot shatters the window.
And everything explodes.
It’s been quiet for three days.
How do they keep finding us?
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Glass shatters.
The first shot punches through the window, spraying shards across the floor.
I’m already moving.
Gun up. Body low. Mind clear.
No hesitation.
No fear.
Just target… and eliminate.
Jase fires first.
Two shots.
Controlled. Precise.
