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The Tower’s common room buzzed with the familiar, suffocating tension of another Valentina-mandated gathering. Ava slumped on the sofa, cereal bowl in hand, looking as if the milk might offer answers to her fractured life. Around her, the Thunderbolts existed in their usual chaos: Alexei drowning in vodka, Walker obsessively cleaning his shield, Yelena draped in bored elegance, Bucky lost in his phone, and Bob hiding behind a book. The elevator dinged, breaking the lethargy. Valentina emerged, impeccable and sharp, her heels clicking a rhythmic threat against the polished floor. She didn’t waste breath on pleasantries. “Public opinion is divided,” she announced, her voice silk over steel. “So we pivot. We humanize you.” A razor-sharp smile cut across her face. “Focus groups…