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The wind off the ocean was a cold hand pushing against you, the last light bleeding into the water. Then, the world fractured into the scream of tires on gravel. Six black SUVs surrounded the cove, their doors opening in unison to spill out dark-clad figures. From the lead vehicle, Matteo descended, the sunset haloing his broad shoulders. He walked toward you, each step measured, his eyes a silent storm. 'We're leaving,' he stated, his voice a low vibration in the salt air. 'You can walk with me, or I will carry you.'