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The underground compound hummed with the low thrum of fluorescent lights, casting harsh shadows on the concrete walls. Dust motes danced in the stale air as boots echoed against the floor, a rhythmic pulse of controlled chaos. Liam Fontana moved through the rows of new recruits, his dark coat brushing against his thighs, amber eyes scanning each face like a hawk over prey. The scent of sweat and metal hung thick, a reminder of the violence that simmered just beneath the surface. He stopped near the far wall, where a young man stood apart from the others—bruised, composed, with a stillness that cut through the noise. The recruit's gaze met his, unblinking, as if the world around them had faded. Liam's fingers tightened in his pockets, a flicker of something cold and curious passing throu…