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The Knife’s Edge
Author: Patrick
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The warehouse loomed before Gabriel like a monolithic specter. It was Allegra's nerve center for the upcoming arms shipment, heavily guarded and brimming with activity. From the outside, it appeared nondescript, a forgotten relic of the city's industrial heyday but Gabriel knew better. Inside those walls lay the key to Allegra's empire and the most dangerous gamble of his life.

The night was cold, the chill cutting through Gabriel’s coat as he approached the side entrance. Allegra’s men flanked him, their expressions devoid of emotion but their postures exuding menace. They were her watchdogs, tasked with ensuring Gabriel didn’t stray from his supposed loyalty.

He was ushered into a room where Allegra waited, her presence commanding even in the shadows. She glanced at him briefly before turning her attention to a table laden with maps and logistical details.

“You’re just in time,” she said, her voice smooth but laced with steel. “I trust you’ve familiarized yourself with your role?”

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