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Previously

…I pulled my collar up, the damp fabric doing little to ward off the chill. The night was far from over. The city, a sprawling, indifferent beast, held its breath, waiting for my next move. And in the suffocating darkness, a new enemy had emerged, not from the streets, but from within my own inner circle. The whispers of betrayal had begun. And I had a sinking feeling they wouldn’t stop until they had consumed us all. I needed answers. And I would get them. One way or another. The game had changed. And the stakes had just gotten a hell of a lot higher.