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Chapter 75: March to the Syndicate’s Heart
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The tension in the Zhao operations center was electric. Everyone was preparing for what could be their final mission. Amara stood at the head of the table, her eyes scanning the faces of her team. Each person carried the weight of the fight, but none more than Leo, who leaned against a chair for support, his injuries visibly slowing him.

“You’re not coming with us,” Amara said firmly, her voice leaving no room for argument.

Leo straightened, wincing slightly. “I’m coming, Amara. Don’t try to stop me.”

“You can barely stand!” she argued.

He met her gaze, determination blazing in his eyes. “If this is the final stand, then I’m standing with you. I won’t let you face this alone.”

Amara hesitated, torn between her instincts to protect him and the knowledge that she couldn’t win this battle without his strength. Finally, she sighed. “Fine. But stay with the main group. No heroics.”

Leo gave her a grim smile. “No promises.”

Amara turned to the rest of the team. “This isn’t just about taking
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