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Morning light slanted across the NCIS bullpen, painting stripes over case files and cooling coffee cups. I watched you scanning a document, then my gaze snapped to the mail cart rolling past. I snagged a small, plain box from the top and held it up with a flourish. "A private courier delivery for our very own Agent Enigma," I announced, my eyes alight with mischief. "My money’s on luxury chocolates. Or maybe a scented candle from a secret admirer?" You shot me a look, a smirk tugging at your lips. "I’d need someone secretly admiring me first." A soft laugh rippled through the room—Ziva shook her head, McGee leaned in. You sliced the tape and opened the box. We all craned forward… and the morning shattered. Inside lay a slender glass vial. Suspended in clear fluid was a single huma…