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Veil of Treachery
Author: Patrick
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The morning after Lucien’s narrow escape, the tension among the team was palpable. Gabriel stood on the balcony of their Parisian safehouse, his gaze locked on the bustling city below. The beauty of the Seine River seemed to mock him, its calm flow contrasting the storm brewing within his mind.

“You’re brooding again,” Helena said, stepping onto the balcony. She held two steaming mugs of coffee, offering one to Gabriel.

He took it with a slight nod. “We had him, Helena. We had Lucien right there, and he slipped through our fingers.”

Helena leaned on the railing beside him, her tone gentle but firm. “You can’t win every battle, Gabriel. But we got what we needed, the data on his network. That’s a win.”

Gabriel sipped his coffee, his eyes narrowing. “It’s not enough. Until we dismantle the Syndicate completely, none of this will ever be enough.”

Inside, the rest of the team was already at work. Levi had spread a series of blueprints and maps across the dining table, marking potenti
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