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Secrets Beneath the Surface
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The safe house was quiet in the early hours of the morning, but the tension among the group was palpable. Gabriel stood by the window, watching the faint light of dawn stretch over the horizon. Each member of the team was recovering in their own way from the chaos of the night before, yet none could shake the feeling that a storm was brewing.

Amara emerged from her room, her steps hesitant as she approached Gabriel. She carried a thick folder in her hands, one she had retrieved from the stolen Umbra files. “I think you need to see this,” she said, her voice subdued but urgent.

Gabriel glanced at her, then took the folder, flipping it open. The documents detailed not only Umbra’s recent operations but also a connection Gabriel had been dreading to uncover, links to his father’s old business empire.

“This can’t be right,” he muttered, his jaw tightening as he sifted through the pages.

Amara placed a hand on his arm, her gaze steady. “It’s all there, Gabriel. Your father’s dealings weren
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