Chapter 165: Giants Playground

Max stared at the grimy window of the safe house, the early morning light filtering through the city's perpetual haze. The weight of the flash drive's revelations pressed on him, a burden he couldn't shrug off. The city he had fought to protect felt like a stranger, every shadow hiding a potential enemy, every familiar face a possible traitor.

Mia and Elena huddled over the laptop, their faces tense with concentration. Agent Collins' voice crackled over the speakerphone, laying out the final steps of their plan.

"We have one shot at this," Collins said, his tone sharp and clear. "Elena's network is vast. If she gets even a whiff of what we're doing, it's over."

Max nodded, though Collins couldn't see it. "We know the risks. What's our next move?"

Collins' pause spoke volumes. "We need bait. Something she can't resist. Something that will draw her out and make her act rashly."