In the dimly lit room of a nondescript safe house, the air hums with tension as Maya Cruz waits patiently, her senses alert to every sound and movement. The door creaks open, revealing a figure silhouetted against the faint glow of the corridor beyond. As he steps inside, Maya's keen eyes catch the subtle shift in his posture, the telltale signs of a seasoned operative."Good evening. I'm Maya Cruz, your new asset," she announces, her voice steady and commanding.
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