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The fight tightens.
Closer.
More brutal.
More personal.
And then—
Jase reaches him.
The man.
The one in charge.
They collide hard.
Force meeting force.
The man is faster than he looks.
Stronger.
But Jase—
Jase is relentless.
Even injured.
They trade blows.
Brutal.
Precise.
No wasted movement.
I try to get to him—
But two operatives cut me off.
I take one down.
The second slams into me—
We hit the ground hard.
I twist.
Break his grip.
Drive my elbow into his throat.
Finish it.
I scramble up—
Just in time to see—
