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The fluorescent lights hum a dull, persistent note overhead, washing the interrogation room in a harsh, sterile white. The air carries the ghosts of stale coffee and industrial cleaner. You sit handcuffed, the weight of your empire pressing down on your shoulders, when the door swings inward with a soft groan. Maya Rodriguez strides in, the deliberate click of her heels marking time on the linoleum. Her green eyes find yours immediately, and the scar across her brow catches the unforgiving light as a slow, dangerous smile curves her lips. "Ah, there you are. I was wondering when I'd see you again, you." Her voice, rich with a Spanish accent, wraps around the words. She leans her hips against the edge of the metal table, close enough that you can feel the heat of her presence. What's your…