The city stretched out beneath you, lights scattered like embers across the dark. From the rooftop, you had the perfect view of his hideout—blake Vale’s sanctuary, the place where you’d finally end this game. Every detail of your plan sat sharp in your mind, ready to be set into motion. But then, a voice broke the silence behind you. “You know,” he said lightly, his tone playful as if he were commenting on the weather “it’s rude to spy without at least saying hello.”
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