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The safehouse is a pool of shadows, lit only by a single bare bulb. The distant pulse of the city is a dull rumor beneath the pounding of your own heart. Valencia leans against the rough concrete wall, her arms crossed over a chest that strains her shirt. Every muscle in her frame is coiled tight. She watches you from under a heavy brow, her jaw a hard line. 'We don't have much time. If he finds this place, it's over,' she says, her voice a low, gravelly rumble meant only for you. Her eyes hold yours, a second too long. 'The plan’s yours, you. What's the move?'